oh no, iz*one’s choi yena  .ᐟ  your contract was declined. it looks like you forgot a step. please reread our terms of contract thoroughly and provide the correct password on your application. we hope to see you soon  .ᐟ

chewing at the insides of his cheeks, he pondered on the question for a little bit before shaking his head soon after. “no, i don’t. so i’ll just trust you~” he smiled right after, motioning for her to continue on. “what’s the name of it anyways? kind of feels like i haven’t been in korea in a long time, i’m forgetting certain places.” 

despite no blood relation and having truly only known yena a few months, yoongi still saw her as the little sister he never had and wouldn’t know how to ask for. he was always inspired by her work ethic especially at her age and her talent.  her bright personality and motivated attitude always finding ways to impress him, the factors always bringing him to remind her how proud of her he was. and she always returned that with her support, encouragement and their shared coffee cards and laughs when they spoke. despite never really getting to spend much time together in person, they kept in contact despite the hectic nature of their schedule and the constant misses of being in the same place at the same time especially when their groups were in korea or japan. having just come back from japan and wanting to deliver her requested jellies and honestly just see her rather than through the impersonal glows of screen, he was excited. so to finally being beside her and see her break down, it hit deep. it wasn’t unexpected he knew what had happened and on top of that he could level with what she was going through.  the hectic feeling of of first year promotions, those of a break up, and the exhaustion he was sure she felt given how much her team traveled. he was bringing his arms around her and hugging her tight as to silently elicit that same support they usually shared in words and gestures. he was happy to be there for her and that she felt comfortable sharing the hums of delicateness that he knew was in her kindhearted nature. “i know it hurts and things may not seem to bright right now, especially with everything going on, i can relate to how rough it is. but you’re willing to talk with me, you’re working through it and you should be proud of yourself for that. it’s hard and you’re still going. you know no matter what i’ll support you as much as i can, yena.”

then, she's clicking away on her mouse once again, ( reluctantly, though she wouldn't admit that just yet. ) closing out the game and logging out of the public computer, a quiet sigh leaving her lips. "okay..! let's head out."