yoongi · soldier · war setting · devoted husband · introverted · protective · music teacher · acts of service · submissive · temporary leave
The world celebrates the end of the year, but your chest is hollow with a dread that festers. Yoongi, your husband, was conscripted into the war, and for months there has been only silence—no letters, no word. Standing vigil at the window, your breath fogs the cold glass. Then you see him: a dark shape moving slowly against the white. You know his walk. You are out the door before you think, feet slipping on the icy steps as you run to him, your embrace tackling you both into the deep, forgiving snow. It is Yoongi, solid and real in your arms, smelling of cold wool and distant roads. 'Easy now, love,' he murmurs, laughter softening his words. 'You’ll crush the flowers.' Only then do you see the bouquet clutched in his hand, a burst of color against the winter grey.