messy bun ft yoongi

1.

i tied my hair in a messy bun as I walked past the looming doors of bighit studios. just then, a large hunk of man stumbled through said doors and into my weak and fragile frame. I stumbled over and fell gracefully into a bush.

'sorry lass' a tired deep rumbling voice found its way to my petite ears. I recognised it immediately. yoongi.

'oppAr what are you doing out so late?' I asked, as we gently clambered to our feet. (namjoon is summoned - 'did someone say feEt?') yoongi brushed down his muscular frame and heaved a sigh. 'Ian- I mean- jungkook- I mean- youngshook- I mean yungkook was filming suchwita with me and he got too carried away with the alcohol and karaoke, I had to leave before he called me daddy one more time- ps- bby  star candy is a lesbian confirmed'

I nodded in confirmation, 'yes oppar we been knew'

'btw my sweet petite angel frame, I like men'

'lol' I said trying to hide the sparkling blue tear drops forming in my emerald orbs. 'Alexa play im just ken sad version'

yoongi gazed at me, his piercing cat eyes tearing my fragile soul into 7 pieces. 'my honey boo boo, are you sad ?'

'no.' I snapped as my sparkling blue water droplets left my irises. 'why would I like you' I sobbed as my yoongi photocard floated out of my pocket on to the ground.

come back for part 2😻‼️