Pov Yoongi

After I closed the door of my appartment behind me I threw the small bag of micros on the table next to the couch before I sat down on it and took one of the pills.

The drug would only kick in in about 30 minutes, so I leaned back and looked at the framed photos again.

He is just so beautiful. Was he even real?

I smiled at my thoughts as I gently moved my finger over the picture.

I just stared at the gorgeous angel that was trapped between the wooden frames as I waited for the 30 minutes to pass.

My gaze slowly wandered to the ceiling as my mind was still occupied with the precious human that would never escape the photos again.

"Yoongi~" I suddenly heard the angelic voice I missed so much. It wasn't more than a whisper, but I would always recognize it.

"Baby." I answered and a smile formed on my face as I lifted my head.

I looked around the room, but he wasn't anywhere to be seen.

'The drug must have kicked in then.' Was the last thought I was able to form before the drug finally dazed my senses.

"Are you just going to ignore me now?" The voice spoke again, making me jump.

My head shot in the direction of the sweet melody and there he was. Sitting on the floor in front of the couch and looking up to me like he always did.

"How could I ever ignore you, baby?" I said softly and moved a little so that he would have enough space to sit down next to me.

He stood up from the floor and made himself comfortable on the now free spot on my left.

I grabbed him and pulled him closer to me, hugging him as if the whole world depended on it.

I breathed in his smell and sighed contentedly.

"Your smell's so good, baby. I could drown in it." I whispered into his ear and squeezed his body a little more.

"You're going to break all my bones if you continue hugging me this tight, Yoongi." He chuckled and smiled at me.

His smile. I swear it could cure every illness on this rotten planet.

"Why are you smiling like this?" He suddenly asked and tilted his head to the side.

"I just thought about how much I love you, baby." I answered him and moved a lock of his soft hair out of his face.

"I love you too." He replied as he snuggled his head into my chest and yawned.

"Let's go to bed. You look tired." I said and lifted him up bridal style, carrying him into our bedroom.

I carefully placed him down on the bed and laid down next to him afterwards.

Hugging him from behind I fell asleep, his sweet smell being the last thing I was aware of.