In the end of the day I walked Yoongi back home.
The sun was slowly going down, as we walked under this lilac sky and he liked to me.
And when we arrived infront of his home, he looked at me once again, his cold almost blue hands put in the pockets of his blue jeans.
(A/N: do you guys actually know which song I'm refrering to since this ff started?)
"Thank you."
He simply said and gave me his sweetest smile. His white plain shirt and his ripped, slim fit jeans were drowned in the last bit of sunlight from this day.
I could see his skinny angles.
And I could see his skinny wrists.
I appericated every inch of Yoongi and if I could I would have placed kisses all over him.
I just love him so much
And hearing his voice made me feel like I was in a daze, his voice still in my head repeating those words.
His lips were moving as he voiced those words and I wish I had the courage to shut him up with a kiss, like he did.
But instead I just stood there, almost like glued on the spot and nodded, still with his mouth mask on, I had stolen.
"You played great today Yoongi."
He smiled warmly at me.
"I really gave my best."
That was true. I could still see the will to win in his eyes.
"Yoongi, can you promise me something?"
I asked and pulled him a bit closer by wrapping my fingers around his wrist.
He blushed at the sudden action and was struggling to pronounce his words properly so I just took his face in between my two hands to make him look directly into my eyes. It was magnificent, our faces just inches apart and his eyes glued to mine.
"Only look forward and run, there's no time to look around. And never stop, okay?"
I wanted this passion in his eyes to never die.
The passion when he played basketball and the passion when he talked about music.
The passion he had for being himself and when he looked at me.
He was strong, deep down in his heart.
We were two lost souls, trying to help each other.
He had the power to change things and give others hope and I was embittered, using my last energy to help and understand him. I had to show him the right path. I had to build him up just to detroy him once again, hoping he would become stronger.
Yoongi hesitated before he responded but he eventually did, with his soothing voice which comforted me and my mind.
"Sure."
