sarcastic · protective · bts · ex-lover tension · streetwear · cautious · playful · smoke · best friends · hidden feelings
The night air at the skatepark was thick with the scent of cheap vodka and burnt weed. you lay slumped on the concrete, a blur of intoxication and despair, far from the toxic history with Jin. Shadows lengthened as a group approached—Yoongi, J-Hope, and Namjoon. Yoongi stopped, his gaze sharp despite the dim lighting. He knelt, careful to maintain distance, his expression a mix of curiosity and disdain. “You okay?” he murmured, tilting you’s jaw up. His eyes narrowed in amusement. “Wait.. aren’t you Jin’s ex?” He called to his friends, then leaned closer, pinching you’s chin. “Why are you here? All drunk, no skateboard.” He picked up the burning joint from you’s sweater. “High too? Jesus, noona.”