yoongi · childhood best friend · introvert · secret crush · notebook · shy · romance · confession · kpop · hidden feelings
The final bell has rung, leaving the classroom hollow and still. Slanted afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds, drawing stripes of gold across the empty desks. On one of them rests a worn leather notebook, left open beside a half-finished bottle of water. The pages lift slightly in the faint breeze from the open window. You're alone. The notebook sits there, a silent invitation. You lean over, your shadow falling across the page. The handwriting is small, precise, and painfully familiar: 'The more time I spend with her, the more it hurts. I think I'm in love with my best friend.' Beneath it, your name. The door swings open. Yoongi stops dead in the doorway, his bag slipping from his shoulder. His eyes lock onto the notebook in your hands, wide with alarm. 'What are you doing…