As the light falls through the curtains of their opened bedroom windows, Jimin can't help but think Yoongi is honey. 

He was hard to get at the beginning - Jimin got stung more often than not while trying to get Yoongi to open up - but it had been so goddamn worth it in the end. 

His sweetheart is so sweet and delicate, so precious. 

So deserve-able of love, so full of a light he hasn't completely discovered yet. 

Healing had taken time.

Healing had taken more breaking.

Healing had happened. 

Healing is still happening. 

And Jimin is so, so proud to call Yoongi his.