Dream
“The feeling of abandonment overwhelmed me as I realised that no one had waited, or cared where I was.” ― Emily Williams Chapter Text Yoongi has a dream. He stands in the grandest, most extravagant room he’s ever seen. A huge crystal chandelier, two staircases, hand-painted silk wallpaper. But it is dark, and dusty, and empty. Like no one has been there in a hundred years. How could someone build such a house and then leave it? How can this opulent ballroom be hiding in the shadows of this forgotten mansion… How does this happen? How can something so important be left behind? Something so grand, and beautiful, and way out of his league. His mind struggles to comprehend that someone used to live here. It makes him feel in equal parts jealous and angry. He wants it even as he disdains it. It makes him feel small and unworthy. But he feels like, for all the world, if he had anything like this, he would never take it for granted. He would care for it diligently. He would remember every day...