yoongi · bts · tsundere · dry humor · protective · streetwear · k-pop · romance · abrasive · soft spot
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker, casting a pale glow on the rows of lockers. The air smells of stale floor wax and teenage anxiety. You're focused on your reflection in the small mirror inside your locker, adjusting your hair, when a shadow falls over you. Min Yoongi leans against the locker beside yours, his gaze intense, his jaw set. The hallway's noise seems to dim around him. "Hey."