moving on | m.y + p.j

四

The air filled with the scent of freshly rained earth. Jimi held a bold black umbrella and stood next to the bus stop waiting. The bus arrived and Jimin stepped on with muddy wet shoes and flattened wet hair. Caramel brown eyes searched for a place to sit. His footsteps were the only loud sound as he walked to go sit in the back. After a minute he felt a tap on his shoulder. Jimin turned his head and flushed. Midnight black hair and cinnamon eyes looked at him and he smiled. "Hi," he said. His voice was deep and sounded like honey. Jimin was incredibly intrested.

"Whats your name?"
"Jimin"
"Mines Yoongi"
"Yoongi..."

Jimin tested out the name on his lips. The familiar sound of the bell rang and yoongi stood up.
"Bye Jimin, see you later," Yoongi waved and stepped off.

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