t a e

I slowly slithered into my apartment, locking the creaky brown door behind me. I tip toed ever so lightly to my small bedroom, careful not to wake the two nut heads Jimin and Jungkook up.

The place was cold. Colder than usual. Frost crept up the windows giving them a glossy feel. The air was stuffy from months of no cleaning due to all this business.

I was working to be a singer.

Jimin was working in a flower shop.

And Jungkook... was Jungkook. Last time I checked he bartended.

I laid back on my bed, letting out a hearty sigh, smiling, then snuggling into the big blue fuzzy blanket that Jimin had gave me. The almond eyed boy popped into my mind, haunting my thoughts. The way he was oh so blunt, made me shiver. His cold stares were interesting though. So lifeless, yet so intriguing. Almost as if he had been broken so many times in the past. As if something important was lost.

His cold stares made me shiver. More than the cold apartment did.

W e d n e s d a y

n o p o v

Sunshine crept along the city, lighting it up in different ways. Light reflected from cars, signs, and more making the city look as if it could bounce. People were slowly waking, groaning for more sleep.

But it was day, and in the endless cycle of life, waking for the day was practically mandatory.

Min Yoongi didn't see the point of waking up though. He thought it was stupid that the sun was the thing that told to get up. He wanted to get up, well, never.

He groaned as the sunlight hit his small eyes, squeezing them shut to ignore it. It was peaceful for a moment, until his efforts were all put to waste, by a loud knock sounded on his door, making it shake wildly.

The apartment wasn't that great.

"Get up Yoon yoon!" Jin has yelled, hoping that the ridiculous nickname would bother him enough to get him to wake.

But in Yoongis head, all he could think was, this is shit.

Some ways aways, Taehyung was staring. Staring out the window that is.

He was staring at the sun rising beyond the horizon. How the light peaked through the tree that was placed right next to the window that was once frosted over. Droplets of water hung to the window, giving speckles of shadows that spread throughout the room.

Taehyung sighed happily, thinking of the possibility's and the adventures that a day could hold. The thought of something new, and something to hold onto, was truly meaningful. It gave opportunities he would never accomplish.

And so he sighed again, sadder than before, but still content.

And then he stood slowly, and began to get ready for the day.

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Mmm don't I just have a way with words??? (Nah I'm kidding)