The world is full of questions

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

ANGST

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Do you even still love me?”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

“OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.” 

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

The pop of the gum against the wind drew his attention and then Jimin’s voice filled the air. A quick smirk on his lips at the idea that it would be a dump.

　　　　“ You can ALWAYS TRUST me. ”

Easily twisting their conversation, He unable to help himself to enlighten the blonde of his overbearing loyalty to the other man. Despite it being all about beer, Jimin was always like this, Twisting their conversations, Doing his damn best to sound charming and have the male cooing or rolling his eyes, Where deep down the pink haired boy knew he enjoyed it, Otherwise he wouldn’t have stuck around as long as he could and for that, He calls it a success. 

　　　　“ Besides, The place we went to last time was 　　　　cheap as FUCK what did you expect? It to 　　　　taste like the best glass of beer you’ve ever had 　　　　when you weren’t paying for the right price?  ”

He teases, Laughs as he does, It’s bright and easy on the ears. Revving his motorcycle before giving him a chance to respond, Jimin begins to speed up, Leading them to where he wanted to go, It wasn’t far but he was a show-pony and liked to take the lead, Even if he too was quite the amateur. Loudly, He speaks, Turning his head over his shoulder to look back after some time.

                                  ❝ maybe it’s in the gutter where i left my lover.                                                  what an expensive fate. ❞

semi-selective. solo indie muse. moderate activity.

                                                + for a friend     ♡ for a reverse starter callᅠ ↺ to spread

                  “And open eyed nap, huh?”

Yoongi’s features were highlighted by an obviously amused partial smile. He nodded in agreement to the idea. He honestly just wanted to escape their dance studio. He gestured towards the door as he spoke.

Embarrassed laughter spills from Jimin as he lifts his hand up to cover his mouth, Hushing the sound of his giggles. Incase one of their other members decided to come along and join their conversation, Tease him as well for saying something rather stupid ― Jimin always seemed to be the target for the group to tease; Given his short-tempered personality, It made him a easy target. 

　　　　“ Alright, The sounds like a good idea to me! 　　　　Come on, Hyung. ”

He bounces up, Heading over to the door and yelling out a loud We’ll be back, Slipping away with the older male before anyone could say anything about their disappearance. It wasn’t common for them to be allowed to just leave, After all, With all their schedules, They needed the practice, Even if it was exhausting and made his knees weak. Pushing his fringe from his eyes out of now, Pure habit, Jimin leads the way out of the building. 

He heard all the stories before, They all sounded to be myth to Jimin. Bizarre that some guy had the whole town wrapped around his finger because he knew his way around it all but as the pink haired male learnt more and more about him, He couldn’t help but feel this pull at the collar of his shirt, Begging him to do what was right and bring the famous Agust D back into the lime light where he truly belonged. He was a legend, And the glimmer in his eyes as he learnt more about the man, That he was a true inspiration to life. 

How he’d gotten here? Well ― That was a story for another time, Abit of travelling from his own behalf and a knife to a couple of throats until they answered him to where the whereabouts of this now slothful man was hiding. It was almost amusing when the one place he’d least expect a man to go to hiding was in his own worn out caravan. Unexpected but he admired him for it, Knowing it’d be the last place a person would look. 

　　　　“ Now, if you’d just listen and hear me out. “ 

An amused grin spreads across those plump plush lips and the male is taking another step, Obnoxiously trying to invite himself in, Eyes wondering, To view how welcoming a home such like that looked ― No wonder he wanted to call it a day and retire. Snapping back to his original thoughts, Jimin looks up at the blonde. 

He felt it kicking in, The exhaustion that was all hidden behind closed doors ( he’d like to think anyway. ) the heaviness of his head which was begging for him to find a place to rest it against something soft, bury his face into the soft plush and let his body melt into a mattress until he finally got the sleep his body desired. Jimin almost doesn’t even hear the older male speak to him as he’s staring at nothing in particular, A blank void that was filled with nothing interesting in particular, the drumming of music vibrating through his hear drums until a voice snaps him back into reality and the younger boy’s expression brightens up, Quietly chuckling. 

　　　　“ I, um, Sleeping, Open eyed. “ 

Jokes that are told, feeling oddly meaningful. Jimin honestly could of been asleep, Lost in a daydream but it didn’t make him feel any less tired. He chuckles again, Louder, More lively. Eyes slipping into crescent shapes.