bts hyyh · save me universe · high school · found family · angst · korean · trauma · friendship · kpop
Pale morning light cuts through the dusty air, catching on floating motes of chalk above the silent piano. A faint, wandering melody rises from the corner where Yoongi's slender fingers drift across the yellowed keys, Jungkook curled beside him like a sleeping cat. By the smudged window, Jimin and Hoseok lean together, their shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. In the room's center, Seokjin, Namjoon, and Taehyung are huddled over a precarious tower of old textbooks. The door hinges scream in protest as it opens. All movement ceases. Every head turns toward you. On the worn, sagging couch, a single empty space waits.