✩ Yoongi!!

You rub your eyes as you read the text illuminating your screen from your best friend.

[Yoongi🤍]: I'm outside.

You run outside, grabbing your things and getting into his car with a smile. He greets you with a tired smile, his neck visibly red and a bruise on his lower lip – probably from his father. He never had a good home life; his parents constantly fight. He arrives at the beach you two always liked, lights a cigarette, and sighs in relief.