Prompt: Loosely based around this
Rating: G
Length: 432

It was a rather peaceful night, and Yoongi had left his window open to let the breeze in. The city lights left a glorious glow in his apartment bedroom as he settled beneath his covers in a black jumper, his back resting against his propped pillow. Having no choice but to distort the city scenery, he flicked on his bedside lamp and pulled out his current reading material. R. Louis-Stevenson’s “Treasure Island.”

Indeed, could anyone be more entirely lost than I?
When the gun fired, how should I dare go down to the boats among those fiends, still smoking for their crime?
Would not the first of them who saw me wring my neck like a snipe's?

Nose buried within the book, Yoongi relished the silence as his mind wandered off, immersing himself in the world he was reading about, almost missing the tiny creak of his door opening. Almost.

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