You sit on a bench in a small town park, Yoongi to your left. He gently takes your hand, squeezing tightly, and holds it as he speaks quietly.

“It's alright, it'll all be alright."

The two of you share a long look between you before he continues.

“He can't take back what you had. Those are things that stay with you forever.”

Yoongi glances at you, the moonlight casting a subtle glow over his features. It’s good to have someone on your side. Going I have never liked your ex.