yoongi opened his eyes only to find himself facing the ceiling, knees to his chest, the nape of his neck resting against the back of the chair at an awkward angle. as his alarm goes off, he cocks his head to the side.
0643 A.M
its time again.
he places the ball of his feet on the cold marble floor gently, placing both his hands on the edge of his work table and pushing off to ease the weight off his aching legs.
"i cant miss it today."
with each step he took, his aching body relaxed and tensed, then relaxed and tensed once again. his tired eyes were shuttered, weighed down by his thoughts and articulations. he placed his fingertips on the cold glass window, watching as the sun slowly rose, lighting up the dark blue ocean of a sky with a touch of orange, tinting the clouds with a pinkish hue.
dawn had broke.
yoongi stretched, pulling the knitted fabric which fit perfectly around the circumference of his wrist up to his elbows, yawning as he did so. he shut his eyes, craning his head both left and right and wincing as he heard the satisfying 'pop' sounds of the pressure and air bubbles being released at his neck.
"ugh." he let out a small grunt.
he made his way to the toilet, shuffling his feet as he did so.
exactly 49 minutes later, a shirtless yoongi emerges from the toilet, a wisp of steam following him. he still had his toothbrush in his mouth and a towel draped around his neck, both ends falling to his sides and yet, there were still water droplets on his milky white skin.
still holding his toothbrush, he walked swiftly to where he had left his phone.
"6 missed calls from sejun."
"23 messages from sejun."
"yoongi im early"
"yoongi hurry,,"
"min yoongi theyre here where the fUCK ARE YOU"
"bITCH I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT-"
yoongi gasps, tossing his phone on to the other end of the sofa at least six feet away.
"fuck. fUCK FUCK. iM FUCKING LATE"
yoongi ran exasperatedly towards the toilet once again, pulling the toothbrush out of his mouth and rinsing his mouth as fast as he could. as he used his towel to rub his raven coloured hair of its moisture, he flung a button-downed dress shirt on and basically leapt into his black ripped jeans. grabbing his hair gel and his car keys, yoongi flew out the apartment door and slammed it shut.
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oH MAN HOLY SHIT that-
wow that took alot of energy prOPS TO ALL THESE FANFIC WRITERS OH MY GOsH anyways thanks for reading chapt 2's gonna be up soon
