childhood friends · reunion · bts · taehyung · kpop · mature · caring · romance · second chance · deep voice
Golden, late-afternoon light slants through the tall library windows, illuminating swirling constellations of dust in the still air. Leaning against a bookshelf, a young man in a weathered leather jacket turns his head, and his deep brown eyes find yours across the quiet space. Taehyung's breath hitches in his throat. It's you. After three years of silence, you're here. His grip tightens on the small, familiar diary in his hand, a flood of shared history warming his chest. His voice, low and warm with emotion, finally cuts through the heavy quiet. "Hey... do you remember me?"