it looked suspicious, a grown man wearing dark sunglasses in... the middle of the night. he couldn’t help it, though. how can he just nonchalantly walk around the city... high? but he did it anyway, so there shouldn’t be much of a problem.
it snowed today. an inch or two. the whiteness of the little bits of ice particles fell against his black shoes, sticking to its fabric. he stood still, looking at the ground with a disgruntled sigh, kicking around any surrounded ice layers. he hated the cold. the snow. the emptiness he felt that accompanied this type of condition. his nerves were rampant. a singe of anxiety, laced with adrenaline, ran through the cold veins of his desolate heart. he was still standing, in the middle of who-knows-where, unable to take a step forth.
min yoongi wasn’t the type of guy to show his emotions in front of just anyone, let alone have a breakdown in the midst of randoms lurking around past midnight. he was also not the type to recklessly let himself go because of a blunt, either.
his sunglasses fell to the tip of his nose as he miraculously stepped around, a little wobbly, but stable enough to walk in a straight line. but they snapped back up once he saw a familiar shine of a name tag. a police officers, nevertheless.
and min yoongi did what he did best. find a way out of getting in trouble. what’s better than using the closest possible girl to deviate a plan? with a mutter against her ear, “pretend to be my girlfriend so i don’t get in trouble. i’ll treat you to whatever you want. promise.”
