NOTES; - yoonmin

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the next day at uni, jimin received an art project. the boy wasn't an art major, but he took several art classes because of his love for the hobby. he was, instead, a business major; his parents had chosen it for him saying that an art degree was useless. the pink-haired boy made up for it by taking every class an art major would take.

jimin had decided that his painting of yoongi would be perfect. it was just a half-finished sketch at the moment, but with a few days of work and time, it would be finished. maybe more as jimin could be a bit of a perfectionist at time.

after a good hour of studying and half an hour of working on his project, jimin finally decided to message yoongi.

jiminie-cricket : good afternoon, yoongi-hyung ^^
jiminie-cricket : or... well... whatever time it is haha forgot to ask your timezone

he set his phone aside, not anticipating a quick reply, and went back to his drawing. the sketch was finally complete and it was time to start the watercoloring. (a/n i don't know how art works don't kill me)

saltyoongay: it's okay lol, it's 4:27 pm here rn. hbu?

the pink-haired boy decided to take a break from his work and talk to yoongi. he grabbed his phone and abandoned his desk for his hella comfortable bed.

jiminie-cricket : same actually lol

saltyoongay: oh wow. i don't ever meet anyone in the same timezone as me.
saltyoongay : anyways... how's you day been so far?

the younger boy still couldn't believe that here he was, casually chatting with his idol like it was nothing.

jiminie-cricket: it's been pretty good. yours?

what jimin really wanted to know was: WHEN WILL YOONGI DROP HIS SINGLE??

saltyoongay : it's been really good! i've been hella productive.

IS HE TALKING ABOUT HIS SINGLE?

jiminie-cricket : really? that's great!

jimin sighed, running a hand through his fading pink hair. he could barely restrain himself from asking about the original single that yoongi had promised over two weeks ago.

saltyoongay : it really is. i think you'll like the surprises i have coming up ;)

'shit, shit, shit, he used a winky face what do i do?' jimin bit his lip, trying to form a response to the ;) in yoongi's text when suddenly his phone was snatched up from a bunny-toothed roommate that snuck up behind him. the older gasped in shock, turning around quickly and trying to grab his phone with his short fingers, but he ultimately failed. jungkook typed furiously before handing the precious item back to his hyung. the pink-haired boy held his breath as he checked what was sent.

jiminie-cricket : wHatS WitH tHe wiNK WOnK?¿

jimin cringed.

jimin cringed hard.