❝you know, you're not as bad as people make you out to be.❞
when in doubt, share a piece of sandwich as a sign of care.
/lowercases intended./
[ aesthetic books | yoongi fanfiction! ]
please don't plagiarize.
story by jaeyolks.
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dead tired.
yoongi was on the verge of passing out as he clung onto his baggage handle tightly. the weather was cold, but probably wasn't cold enough for the teachers since attendance had taken place outside by the field. rows and rows of students, loudly chattering about how excited they were for the winter getaway had filled the chilly air.
the grey-haired male couldn't care about it though. the moment his alarm rang like a banshee, he knew he was in for a long ride. with a sigh of his lips, he ruffled his hair roughly in frustration.
"you'll get bald before you hit your twenties, stop doing that," namjoon commented, amused by yoongi's tragic morning state. "it's a winter trip, lighten up."
"it's five in the morning, idiot," the latter deadpanned. "do you honestly think i'll lighten up at this time?"
"i'm just saying, it'll be good if you carry this whole trip out with a better mood." namjoon shrugged before taking out a plastic bag of items. "here, why don't you take a can of coffee? this'll oughta help you."
yoongi blinked, averting his eyes from the can down to the other items, but none of them were colored with a familiar green he was used to seeing.
"what's wrong?" his friend raised a brow. "are you hungry? i got some sandwiches- shit!"
the bag ripped as he tried to open it widely, its contents freely falling down onto the snowy ground. yoongi released a deep sigh as namjoon frantically tried to grab all the items. he didn't know he did it, but the latter truly had some superhuman strength and he was always there to fix it. the occurrence happened nearly almost everyday.
"jesus, if i wouldn't have known you, i probably would've thought you were inhumane or something," he mumbled over to his friend. "but i still do, even though i know you."
"god, this is the fifth plastic bag!" namjoon groaned. "and i even did it double-layered!" he raised the plastic, showing the other one that was on the inside.
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the moment they were out of the bus, a deep sigh of relief escaped the stoic male's lips. his legs were aching to be stretched but quickly pushed the urge away when their teacher ushered them into a huddle as she started telling them where to lodge in.
"-junjin, kim hyunwoo, woon seongtae are going to be in cabin two."
the said group teared away from the huddle as they slowly trudged towards the cabins from a distance. to yoongi, the place had been decent. a big fireplace with a grilling station right to it, both placed in the middle while rows of cabins were lined up from both sides- men and women segregated.
