BTS Oneshots and Imagines

Yoongi- Midnight Melodies

I headed to the rooftop to find comfort in the silence of the night while the city slept. Everything seemed calm for a moment as the moon's mellow shine brightened the scenery below. But beneath the surface, I was experiencing an explosion of feelings that I was unable to properly describe.

I felt an overwhelming feeling of desire pulling at my heart as I sat down on the hard concrete. My best friend Yoongi had been gone for weeks, and every day that went by, I felt his absence more deeply.

I couldn't completely understand the depth that Yoongi's quiet attitude concealed. His lyrics portrayed stories of love and grief with such unvarnished honesty that I was left speechless. He had a talent with words. Even while I knew he liked me in his own way, I couldn't help but wonder if our friendship went deeper than first appearances.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I was surprised to see Yoongi sat next to me. We sat in silence, the only sound being the gentle rustle of the wind, and for a moment, everything stopped. His eyes had a warmth to them that I hadn't seen in weeks.

However, as the minutes turned into hours, the weight of unsaid words hovered between us like a thick veil that neither of us dared to cross. And although though I really wanted to tell Yoongi how I felt, I was afraid that he wouldn't accept me, which made me feel like a bird in a cage, longing to be let free.

I opened my mouth to say something, but Yoongi looked directly at me, his intense gaze seeking mine. "Y/N," he said in a low, determined voice to start. "There's something I need to tell you."

And when he spoke, the words I had been holding inside for so long broke out like a torrent, revealing my emotions to him. I was taken aback when Yoongi, with a faint smile on his lips, reached out and grabbed my hand.His voice was hardly audible above a whisper as he admitted, "I've been wanting to tell you the same thing." "Y/N, I love you. More than words could express."

Everything made sense at that very moment. Our love was now a song, ready to be sung into the night, rather than a secret. And I realized that our journey was only getting started as we sat there hand in hand, our hearts finally free to soar.