yoongi
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yoongi didn't know what he was becoming.
his phases had come and gone hard and fast.
he had been a stripper for a while
a bartender
a wedding photographer
a music teacher
a barista
nothing made him content
so he quit and started all over again
a normal mundane life.
he felt better now
just a bit
a teeny tiny bit
all his days passed
becoming one big blur of nothing.
what had he done yesterday?
or the day before?
what would he do tomorrow?
it was probably going to be what he was doing right now.
who would have imagined it?
min yoongi.
the florist.
surrounded by all the flowers
tulips roses canaries daisies bluebells
sitting at the counter
waiting...
for what?
he was waiting for the clock hand to strike 10
for when he would go out
and close the shop
so he could have
another one night stand.
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yoongi
a/n
update because it's my birthday and i love you guys so so so much.
please bear with me. this is all going somewhere. i have a plot planned out so don't worry at all. post any questions you have on this chapter...maybe i can answer them :)
vote, comment, the real ship moments, smutty parts and all that couple shit is gonna start to come up in a few chapters.
i hope i make you guys go crazy
lots of love,
aestheticallybangtan
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