4 o'clock.

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"What a coincidence," Taehyung smirks. "I was just about to leave."

A smile graced itself upon Jimin's face at the words. "And I've just about arrived."

Both looked up at the sky, the moon quickening its pace to disappear as a glorious sunrise broke at the horizon, marking the arrival of a new dawn.

Taehyung smiles at the sight, facing the latter once more. "Ah, I forgot that your kind have a knack for dramatic entrances."

"Bit of a bad memory for someone who's only a thousand, isn't it?" Jimin retorts sassily, but soon eases back into a comforting grin. "You know, this is the first time in a century that you've talked this much. I'd like to hear your voice more." His voice dropped to a whisper, as if afraid to let others know.

Taehyung stepped closer, a Cheshire grin forming on his handsome face.

"Oh but Mon Cherie....." Taehyung lifted one of Jimin's small hands and placed a delicate kiss to the back. "I've always preferred to be the silent type."

And with a tip of his hat he was gone, bringing the darkness with him.