carpe noctem

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so jimin was almost there, nevertheless, his head still hurt like crazy and when  his phone began to vibrate with johnny’s new messages, he sighed and pulled out his phone, the screen brightening as it detected the sunlight. his lips pulled up at the corners in amusement at the messages, his grandson was always so extra. 

bumping into a few people as his head was in his phone, he clenched his fists in pain. his head hurt. why was he doing this again? jimin joking debated with himself about returning back to his bed, but he quickly decided against it when he found himself standing in front of the building.

“Hello.  How are you?”

he held his breath waiting to see whether she would come or not. in all honestly, he might’ve felt better if she ignored him (even if he was the one who invited her over). at least then he could set the encounter aside and continue with his day- forgetting about the near-death experience. but of course, as her feet started moving towards him, jimin could feel his breath go uneven. he could almost feel his soul leaving his body as she walked. as if it was one of those exaggerated animated shows- but at the moment, he couldn’t think of anything more accurate. 

if he was a balloon, jimin was sure he would’ve popped as soon as she began to set her bag down. he sat back down stiffly, his eyes glued to his half finished cup of coffee as if it would disappear the moment he looked away. hearing her speak, he looked up from the coffee, bringing his hands up to grasp the cup, and he could swear his heart stopped for a second. 

“Hi.” he bit his lip nervously, momentarily forgetting her following question.

“I’m okay. How about you?”

It was a croak-like meow of a cat. The high pitched ringing of it only caused a deeper air of worry in Jieun. Such a strained sound couldn’t have come from a healthy creature. A twinge of pain set into her heart as she looked back at Jimin, as if to ask him to come with her and find the source.

jimin’s about to step inside before he heard her footsteps suddenly going the other way. he turns on his heels, surprised to see her walking away and to the side of the building. furrowing his brows, he looks around for a moment before responding to her. “hear... what? i didn’t hear anything.” but he heads to follow her, getting closer and finally hearing the pitiful noise.

standing beside her now, he tilts his head. “is that a cat?” he didn’t have much experience with animals, all he’d ever taken care of were plants. he hoped that she knew what to do though, jimin would be devastated if they left a stray cat in the alley.

[ msg  → Grandpappy ] How can I relax? [ msg  → Grandpappy ] Are you laughing at me? [ msg  → Grandpappy ] Wow pops, such concern for your DYING grandson [ msg  → Grandpappy ] Pls hurry, I might self combust

shouting with determination as he rises from his bed, jimin sits there, staring drowsily at a blank spot on his wall before checking his phone again only to laugh at johnny’s texts. he chooses not to respond, swinging his legs off the side of his bed to finally attempt leaving. quickly, he grabs a pair of sunglasses (off his drawer. he always keep them there. just in case.) and slips them on (yes, inside.) before heading to open the window, still wincing at the light filling the dark room.

he tosses on the comfiest t-shirt, joggers, and hoodie he owns, and start to make his way towards the other's home. simply walking (slowly) because he was sure he wouldn't be able to drive with the raging headache that seemed to not want to fade.

pulling out his phone, he looks through the new messages, smiling to himself as he walked.

“i have some lavender at home to help with the pain and a first-aid kit there if you’d like some help.” she sits still, though. although the both of them are hurt and her arms feel numb, she has to say that it is quite nice sitting there with him.

if under the right circumstances, of course.

he’s staring up at the sky when the movement catches his attention. sure, he’s still in pain, a bit less now that the stinging is ebbing away to a a simple warmth. but her wings catch his attention and he can’t help but forget about it for a split second.

sure, he’d heard about her wings multiple times after finding out that she’d also harbored a deity, but he’d never actually seen them. he wasn’t one to be (too) nosy, so he never quite pressured her into letting them out, but seeing them now successfully distracted him for a good bit.

they were as soft as they looked, and though he’d flinched at the pain of moving, settling down on the softer surface comforted him, and he felt strangely calm for a while. jimin doesn’t reply to her words, but he hears them- giving her a small nod as her hand moved through his hair. 

and for a moment, he thinks he’s glad that chaeyoung is the person he drunk texted instead someone else. thinking about other people, he wasn’t sure how they would’ve handled his situation. but she was doing just fine. her words made him think, yet it wasn’t irrational like before. he felt better.

exhaling quietly, he gives her another nod before asking, “is going to your home okay?” he’d never visited. the thought of it was a bit strange, jimin thought, with a small smile dancing on his lips. coming to someone else’s home because the other was too injured to go on their own. it was like the start of a bad horror movie.

and yet, jimin gives her a small laugh, mood slightly boosting by the simple act of it, because he would’ve loved to visit.

Rolling onto the balls of her feet she chewed on her lip nervously as she silently prayed her coffee would be handed to her and she could disappear with him being none the wiser.  Unfortunately for her however, it seemed luck wasn’t on her side as she somehow managed to instead make eye contact with Jimin and she visibly winced when she realised that there would be no escaping.

pretty much every single nerve in his body was practically screaming for him to stop when he suddenly stood up, watching with a mild sort of shock when he saw eve walk through the door. he had no idea why. they had a bit of history, interacting whenever her friends dragged her to allure, yet for some reason, he’d started hating how unknowingly guilty he always felt around her. there something inside him that made him to want sprint the other way whenever she was near. 

it was nothing he (or she) did- they hardly knew each other. it made him so frustrated when his brain simply wanted to offer to buy her a drink but his heart felt like boarding a rocket ship and blasting off. (probably to saturn. mars seemed too close.) it’s not like he intentionally disliked her- he found her attractive. but his inner feelings really made him so confused.

he almost had to stomp his feet to keep himself from instinctively running out, nervously biting his tongue as he watched her look up and their eyes meet. (now he truly felt like sprinting.) but he fights against it, forcing a small smile as he waves her over, inviting her to sit down with him and his (now cold) cup of coffee.

                                 – IN DEPTH HEADCANON PROMPTS –  

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