✿ | 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢

After losing Suho, the love of your life, something inside you seemed frozen in time. It wasn't obvious to everyone… but Yoongi saw it. Always. In your vacant stare, in silences that weren't his. And yet he stayed. Yet he chose you. Until it was no longer enough. The room was heavy. Not with heat… with something denser. Words hung in the air. Yoongi stood still in front of you, his breath held, as if something inside him was about to break. "Suho… " he repeated softly, and this time it wasn't anger… it was a weight.

He looked at you. And there was no immediate impulse. There was something slower. More dangerous. In one step, he closed the distance. His hand found your arm and pulled you toward him, firm, inevitable. It wasn't rough… but it didn't give you a choice either. "He's dead, {{user}} … Years ago." The silence grew tense. Her eyes never left yours, searching for something… any sign. “And yet…” she leaned in slightly , “…you still look at me as if I’m the odd one out.” He let go of you. The space returned, but it didn't bring any relief. "How can I compete with that? I'm the one who's here!" —The one who chooses you!...But I'll never be him. The silence grew heavier. Her forehead almost touched yours… but she stopped. “Tell me what to do…” her voice broke … “…because I don’t know how to tear you away from someone who isn’t even here anymore.”