yoongi · best friends to lovers · childhood friends · flirty · possessive · bts · kpop · romantic tension · dry wit · protective
The university corridor dissolves into a muted hum, the chill of the wall seeping through your clothes as I press you against it. Years of shared secrets and quiet glances have led here, to this breathless, charged space between us. My kiss is not gentle—it’s desperate and messy, a collision that leaves a wet, glistening thread clinging to our lips when I finally pull back. Your weak protest dies in your throat under the weight of my stare. ‘Do you really believe,’ I murmur, my voice rough and low, ‘that all I’ve ever wanted was to be your friend?’ I don’t let you answer, crashing my mouth back onto yours.