Periwinkle (• k.sj | k.nj •)

So?

"So? Because you say I should go I'm supposed to drop what I'm doing?" Jin groaned, grabbing his phone from holding it between his ear and right shoulder, quickly clicking on the speaker icon at the corner of the screen so that he would be able to communicate with his friend without having to interfere with his current actions. 

 "Yah.. It isn't for another two hours, you have time," Jimin, who was on the other side of line, whined loudly into the speaker, causing Jin to roll his eyes before the boy continued on his tangent. " There is no reason you shouldn't be there other than being over-obsessed with Project Runway, and not wanting to remove your ass from your bed."

"First of all, I finished and got caught up with Project Runway like, last Wednesday and finished ANTM fifty years ago, so don't even start with me. Secondly, stay outta my booties business, please and thank you."

"Then.. Are you saying that you aren't doing anything this evening ? And your booty is definitely my business."

"..That's not what I am sayin-"

"I think it is so, I'll be there to pick you up around five-thirty. Okay? Cool. Bye bye, Jin." The soft-spoken male spoke with a soft hum and a moment later, after mumbling his own goodbye of defeat, Jin heard the soft click that was Jimin hanging up. 

 Jin didn't have any plans for the day, considering it was  a Saturday he was hopeful and sure that no one would bother him also hoping that his immediate friends would be too busy with their own activities to pay him any mind, unfortunately Jimin was constantly up his ass -not that he really minded all that much- and rained all up and down Jin's parade. It was a simple enough request though, and Jimin was so kind as to give Jin time to make himself presentable so, could he really be mad forever? 

 Not likely. However, he would make sure that Jimin paid for his food and drinks for making him leave the house on his day off. And for manual labour because now Jin had to get dressed and.. Well, he didn't have to do a lot to look good, but he still had to move more than he initially planned and that was reason enough to be upset in his book.

 Before rolling out of his bed, Jin finished up typing the sentence he had been working on for his article before Jimin had interrupted him. It wasn't terribly important, but it was due by the end of next week and with it being Saturday he wanted to get it done and over with as soon as possible so he could breathe a little more throughout next weeks classes.

 You would think that, as someone studying fashion and a loyal subscriber to Vogue, Elle, Glamour and Allure, Jin would have a bit of an easier time looking through his closet and picking something out and that he might even be a little more gaudy in terms of his style and you would be correct in thinking. Even if it wasn't a bold pattern or an obnoxious colour, Jin liked to catch eyes and he knew exactly how to do that. He was very aware of who he was in terms of his personal style and that was mostly simple, casual, cute..throw in a little bit of class and a pinch of 'bish who's your daddy' and you've got Jins preference in clothing. However, he was feeling more casual and cool today. After all, he was only going out with Jimin and two of the younger males friends out to dinner so it didn't exactly call for him to have to pull out his fanciest shirt and tightest pairs of pants, y'know?

 Standing in front of his closet, there were only a few things standing out to Jin in the moment and those four things were made up of a soft pink t-shirt, a pair of black jeans which wasn't too much for how he was feeling, then at the bottom of his closet on the small shoe rack he had set up, his heart was telling him that his pink converse would have been rad as hell while his mind was telling him to go with the white ones. He followed his heart and went with the pink, ankle high converse. To accent and complete his outfit, Jin grabbed his trusted black leather belt and an assortment of black rings and most importantly, his black rounded framed glasses. Now he just had to get these things on, wash his face and do his hair all in a timely manner because at this point, he probably had about an hour or so left to get ready before Jimin arrived.