I sang out of habit while I drove a sleeping yoongi home.
"If no one has pointed it out yet , you have a nice voice. I dont get why they refrain you from singing." I mumbled sleepily
I stopped singing , suddenly getting embarrassed "Did I wake you up? Im sorry. I'll stop"
I placed my hand on top of his resting hand that was on his lap "No , just keep singing."
Feeling more embarrassed than ever , I ignored his request and focused on the empty road
"Hobiiiiiii I want to hear you sinnnngggggggg" I whined like a little kid
I sighed in defeat "I have bad vocals—"
"No. you have an angelic voice believe me" and I'd like to hear an i love you from it.
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drunken conversations | myg + jhs
Fanficmin yoongi always tells the truth when he's drunk and jung hoseok happens to always be there to hear it. ©2017 christelle (stalkerkun)