Man in Dreams

Stolen Moments

Maya hurried through the bustling city streets, her phone buzzing with notifications from her dance studio. Rehearsals, costume fittings, and upcoming performances filled her days, leaving little time for anything else. Yet, amidst the whirlwind of activity, thoughts of Yoongi lingered in the back of her mind, a constant reminder of their shared moments and secret love.

"I miss you, Yoongi. I can't stop thinking about the moments we shared," Maya texted, her fingers tapping out the message as she maneuvered through the crowded sidewalks.

A few moments later, Yoongi's reply lit up her screen, surprising her with its promptness. "Same here, sweetie. I miss you deeply. I'll try to make time for you," he wrote, his words a soothing balm to her heart.

Blushing at his affectionate response, Maya quickly typed back, "Let me know. Take care and stay healthy. Sending hugs and kisses to my meow 😘😘😘."

"You too. See you soon. Remember, you're mine," his reply came swiftly, causing Maya's heart to skip a beat with a mixture of excitement and longing.

Despite their demanding schedules, Yoongi and Maya managed to steal precious moments together whenever possible. Yoongi's life revolved around his rigorous music production, album preparations, and the relentless schedule of BTS concerts and promotions. Finding time for personal pursuits was a luxury, yet he prioritized moments with Maya, knowing how much she meant to him.

One crisp evening, amidst the twinkling lights of the city, Yoongi surprised Maya with a visit to her dance studio. She greeted him with a warm smile, her eyes lighting up at the sight of him. "Yoongi, you're here! I missed you," she exclaimed, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"I missed you too, Maya," he murmured, his arms around her waist. He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, savoring the familiar scent of her hair. "How have you been?"

Maya stepped back, taking his hand in hers as they walked through the studio. "Busy as always, but it's worth it. I have exciting plans for my next dance project," she shared eagerly, her voice filled with passion for her craft.

Yoongi listened attentively, his admiration for Maya's dedication evident in his eyes. "I can't wait to see what you come up with next. You always manage to surprise me," he praised sincerely, his fingers tracing patterns on her hand.

They settled in a quiet corner of the studio, the soft strains of music creating a serene backdrop. Maya leaned against Yoongi, her head resting on his shoulder. "And how about you? How's everything with your music?" she inquired, her fingers absently playing with the buttons on his shirt.

Yoongi sighed softly, his thumb gently caressing her hand. "It's been incredibly hectic, Maya," he admitted, his voice tinged with weariness. "We're in the final stages of writing of my new album, and the schedule is relentless. On top of that, we have concerts lined up, interviews, and various shows to attend."

Maya lifted her head, meeting his gaze with concern. "That sounds exhausting, Yoongi. I can only imagine how demanding it must be for you," she said softly, her eyes reflecting genuine care and affection for him.

Yoongi smiled faintly, appreciating her understanding. "It's a lot to handle, but knowing I have you to lean on makes it all worthwhile," he confessed, his voice sincere. He leaned his head against hers, finding comfort in her presence.

Later that evening, they found themselves on the rooftop of Maya's apartment building, the city skyline shimmering under a blanket of stars. Yoongi draped a blanket around Maya's shoulders, shielding her from the cool night breeze as they sat side by side on a comfortable lounge chair. The city below hummed with life, its rhythm a stark contrast to the quiet intimacy they shared.

"I love moments like this," Maya whispered, leaning her head against Yoongi's shoulder.

He pressed a tender kiss to the top of her head, his arms around her protectively. "Me too. Being with you is everything to me, Maya," he confessed, his words a heartfelt declaration of his feelings.

Maya smiled, her heart swelling with love for the man beside her. "I love you, Yoongi," she murmured, her voice a soft melody in the stillness of the night.

He turned to her, his gaze tender yet intense. Cupping her face in his hands, he leaned in to kiss her softly under the starlit sky. Their kiss deepened, a sweet fusion of longing and reassurance, reaffirming their bond amidst the chaos of their lives.

Breaking away gently, Yoongi looked into Maya's eyes with admiration. "By the way, I saw your video of 'Permission to Dance' in Bharatnatyam form. It was incredible, Maya. You brought a whole new dimension to our song," he praised, his voice tinged with genuine appreciation.

Maya blushed, touched by his words. "Thank you, Yoongi. I wanted to create something special that reflects both of our worlds," she confessed softly, her heart swelling with pride at his approval.

Yoongi smiled warmly, pulling her close again. "You always amaze me, Maya. Your creativity knows no bounds," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers in another tender kiss.

As they sat together, wrapped in each other's arms, they shared dreams of a future where their love could bloom freely, unencumbered by their demanding careers and the need for secrecy. In the quiet solitude of the rooftop, Yoongi and Maya found solace in their shared moments, their hearts intertwined in a love that defied the odds.

The night stretched on, filled with whispered conversations, stolen kisses, and promises of a tomorrow where they could be together openly. For now, they cherished these stolen moments, finding refuge in each other's embrace as they navigated the complexities of their secret relationship with courage and unwavering devotion.