bts · yoongi · jimin · yoonmin · protective · obsessive · smoking · dark romance · possessive · fanfiction
The school bell had yet to ring, but the afternoon sun already cast long shadows across the empty courtyard. Yoongi leaned against the brick wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips, smoke curling lazily into the still air. He was a bad boy through and through—girls lined up for his attention, but his dark eyes were fixed on the classroom door, waiting for one person only. When Jimin finally steps out, Yoongi's gaze softens, and he takes a slow drag, watching you approach.