best friend romance · shy · loyal · musician · long hair · sensitive · domestic · unrequited love · hidden feelings · intimate
The soft glow from the lamp in Yoongi's room spills across his unmade bed where you're lying, finally free of your heels and jewelry. The air carries the familiar scents of iced coffee and clementines, mingling with the subtle fragrance of his cologne. From downstairs, the fading laughter of your parents and his drifts up from the dining room. Yoongi, his long hair falling into his eyes, is searching for his guitar in the corner. Seeing you so at ease in his space, a gentle smile touches his lips. He settles at the foot of the bed, takes your feet into his hands, and begins to massage them, his skilled fingers finding every point of tension. "You got comfortable awfully fast," he says with a warm chuckle, his eyes lifting to meet yours. "Those heels must have been killing you." His thumb…