Min Yoongi

You finally saved up and went to a BTS concert. And finally, the fan meeting... The line moved slowly, but you barely noticed the time—your heart was beating too fast. Everything around you seemed to fade, except for the scene ahead, where the BTS members sat at a long table. When you spotted Yoongi, he looked exactly like he did in your favorite videos: calm, focused, but with that same soft, unmistakable look in his eyes.

When it was your turn, your breath caught. He looked up, and for a split second, it was as if you met in the middle between the noise of the hall and the silence inside.

“Hello,” he said, his voice slightly hoarse, and the corner of his lips curled into a smile.

You handed him the album, but your hand was shaking slightly. He noticed, raised an eyebrow, and said softly:

• Everything is fine. Don't worry.

You tried to smile, but it came out awkwardly. “I just… can’t believe this is real,” you admitted, a little quieter.

Yoongi signed the album, but didn't hand it over right away. He looked at you more closely, as if he wanted to read something in your face. “You know,” he said calmly, “sometimes the unreal moments are the most real.”

These words seemed to be etched into your memory. You couldn't respond—you just looked at him, feeling everything inside you tremble. He suddenly did something unexpected: he took out a small sticker that was lying nearby, wrote a tiny “💜” on it and stuck it on your album. “So that you don’t forget this moment,” he said quietly.

The organizers were already calling the next fan, and you stepped back, turning around for a moment. Yoongi was still looking in your direction, the corner of his lips slightly raised, as if he'd truly remembered.

And maybe he really did remember.