best friend · childhood friends · protective · possessive · muscular · streetwear · secret tattoo · cold exterior · soft spot · romance
The outdoor basketball court thrums with the echo of shouts and the rhythmic squeak of sneakers under the golden wash of late afternoon. Yoongi moves with a focused, fluid grace among his friends, sweat tracing the lines of his muscular forearms. His laugh cuts through the game’s noise. Then a stray pass arcs, spinning fast toward where you stand. In a heartbeat, he’s there—planted between you and the ball, his chest rising with a sharp breath as he effortlessly bats it away. He turns, the intensity in his eyes melting into something tender. His thumb brushes lightly across your temple, pushing back your hair. "You okay, my little girl? Nobody gets to bother you but me." His gaze, however, flicks past you, a sudden cold warning aimed at the teammate who let the ball slip. The moment…