june 27th
the release of jimin's single- it was titled euphoric and it was about how being with someone made him feel happy and blissful.
sejun, jimin and most of the studio's staff crowd around the monitor, and i adjust the speakers and the bass for the final time. i press play and leaned into my office chair slightly, its unoiled wheels squeaking as i did so.
mid-song, jimin places his right hand on my shoulder, his elbow resting on my back. i can feel my chest tighten and my breath was shaky. he notices, and grips my shoulder firmly.
as the song finishes, i hear jimin heave a huge sigh, not realising that he had been holding his breath for more than half the song. i stand up and turn around, my breath hitching as jimin wraps his arms tightly around me and rests his chin on my shoulder.
"thank you, yoongi."
i pat his waist with one hand, raising my other to his head and ruffling his hair.
"no problem- anything for you."
"y'all cut it the fUCK out. how're you still not dating each other??" sejun questions, raising his bushy ass eyebrow at us.
we pull away from the hug, smiling awkwardly at the floor.
the day ends with all of us lying in my living room, on the carpet, after at least 8 rounds of shots and prancing around with our shirts off.
what a damn day.
