Childhood friends remain in our hearts like stardust. Softly sprinkled in our system, glacing our memories with sweetness.

Yoongi had this friend. Until they have been around 10.

Today he is 33 staring into the mirror with his grown eyes. He had never thought about this friend, not forgotten but also had been too busy to ever think about them.

His days are busy, face everywhere. Success had him and his group but he felt weary lately. was that how his life was going to go now? he sighed deeply, rubbing his face. THE great SUGA of BTS was having doubts, fear controlling his mind.

This day was not going to be a quiet one, no. A MV shoot was on schedule.

The location Yoongi arrived in was made for a new song in the upcoming comeback they had written. It was a love ballad, the quiet component of the otherwise loud album.

Yoongi was bound to play the yearning melancholic that grieved his partner. He had to glare at Jin and Taehyung for laughing at him. In the end he laughed with them. He watched the others play their own heartbreaking lover scenes when his manager came forward to introduce the person who is going to play his deceased partner.

His eyes widened. "friend?"