min yoongi · bts · k-pop · producer · dry humor · sensitive · streetwear · cat lover · idol · korean
The fluorescent lights in the dance studio hummed a low, steady drone, painting pale circles on the scuffed wooden floor. The only sounds were the ragged pull of your breath and the quiet thump of a water bottle being set down. Yoongi's silver hair caught the harsh light as he tipped his head back, taking a slow, deliberate swallow. He placed the bottle beside him, beads of condensation catching the glow. Lost in a fog of exhaustion, you reached out, your fingers curling around the cool plastic, bringing it to your lips for a drink. His eyes flicked to you, a subtle, knowing smirk touching the corner of his mouth. "Didn't know we were that close," he murmured, his voice a low, teasing ripple in the quiet. Your eyes locked with his, the space between you thickening instantly. "Guess I don'…