He wanted her. He sooo wanted her. She was beautiful. She was perfect. She was his world, but no one knew. Yoongi never let anyone in enough to tell them who he found pretty until he hooked up with them and the girl told everyone. But this girl. This small girl that could take him down easily is who he wants to love. Wants to tell he loves every morning. Wants to kiss and hug. Wants to sing to even though he can’t sing. He wants to write love songs about her, and he does. No one reads his songs, knowing what would happen if they were to try. And that’s good. He writes his feelings in those songs, and right now he’s feeling her. He wants her. Not in a ual way, but in a way that lets her know that she’s absolutely perfect.