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⁀➷˚ ミ purple turtleneck & him 彡

Mirrors are fascinating things. they often offer a reflection of what is set before them, but no power to act on their own.

even so; we as flawed human beings give them power capable of bestowing value and life.

just as alice in wonderland, we often ask others to be a mirror for us — to reflect back onto ourselves just like she fell down the rabbit hole.

forgetting in the process that we can't do the work of a mirror without first altering the image in the process, sometimes to our great unhappiness.

taehyung looked at himself and his clothes, adjusting the mirror ever so often.

taehyung adorned the green and white sleeveless vest, a purple turtleneck fitting snuggling against his body as it layered together with pretty necklaces — complementing his white torn jeans.

he stepped back, hesitantly grabbing the keys to his car as he headed downstairs.

"maybe i shouldn't go.." taehyung whispered, contemplating between his promise to hoseok — a classmate he met at his new school.

the brunette let out a small sigh, walking towards the door.

taehyung arrived at the party.

cars parked outside in shades behind the alleyway, stars diming above as tired souls hunched over in black leather jackets.

youth danced to the vibration of the floor — a little weed in the bathrooms, girls in scarlet tights, smooth skinned boys sweating dancing for hours, beer cans bent littering the yard, a decapitated sculpture dangling from a high creek branch.

eyes gleaming, he took steps into the club looking for hoseok.

not noticing the male across the room who's eyes where fixated on him and only him.