"Teen romance"

In a dim room that smells of ash, old music, and things left unsaid, Yoongi lights a flame he never lets burn too long. And every night, you come back—without asking why, without needing answers.

The silence between you both is thick with memory, with fire, with everything you never dared to name. He talks just enough to keep the ghosts from getting louder.

You sit close enough to feel the weight he carries, but never close enough to take it away.

Through cigarette smoke, unfinished songs, and flickering streetlights bleeding through the curtains, you and Yoongi navigate the ruins of your youth—slowly, quietly, like stepping through a dream you both remember too well.