𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄(𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒)

𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘴

Jimin's P.O.V

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I woke up to the sound of birds in the air. I ruffled my hair, looking at my friends still peacefully sleep the day away.

I walked over to the boys who were lying ontop of one another. "Guys get up. We might get caught." I whispered, waking up Taehyung and Jungkook.

"What?" Taehyung asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Jungkook yawned, his morning breath sweeping across Taehyung's face.

Taehyung squinted his eyes.

"You need to brush."

"With what? I literally own nothing except the clothes on my chiseled back." Jungkook replied with his croaky morning voice.

"cHisElEd bAcK. Literally shut your mouth." Taehyung mocked.

I sighed, already used to their daily quarrels.

"Get up. We need to get a move on." I said once again.

Taehyung and Jungkook got up, inhaling the fresh air. "Got to admit, being homeless makes you truly appreciate having to wake up to something this good." Jungkook smiled, inhaling the fresh air once again.

Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"I'd like to wake up in an actual bed. But whatevs."

We were walking through the streets, multiple food stands around the block and different cars speeding down the roads.

We were used to it.

Used to smelling delicious food and not being able to eat any.

Used to watching all kinds of cars drive past us while our shoes were starting to give in to the miles of walking.

Used to being homeless.

Absolute nobodies.

"What are we gonna do today?" Jungkook asked, walking through the streets with a huge smile on his face.

I laughed.

"Dunno. Probably beg for food or something." I suggested.

Taehyung gave me a bored look.

"Okay, wise guy. That girl over there-" Taehyung said, pointing at a girl that has headphones on her head. She was wearing anime streetwear and looked like she was just vibing honestly.

"Go ask her for money or food." Taehyung demanded.

I laughed.

"Easy. With my charm, she'll probably give me her house."

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Taehyung's P.O.V

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He walked over to the girl, a slight swagger in his step. I face palmed myself, painfully watching Jimin sway his hips to the side as he walked.

"We're gonna fucking starve."

Jimin checked his breath, straightened his back and ran his hands through his greasy ass hair.

If he tries touching her it's over.

"Show time." He whispered to himself, gently tapping the girl's shoulder. She turned around and watched Jimin try and gather himself in front of her. She raised a brow with just made my stomach turn. I'm gonna puke dust.

"Are your legs tired?" Jimin started.

"One more time." She asked him to repeat himself, removing her headphones this time.