Hoseok POV
As I was talking to Yoongi I didn't realized how late it's gotten, the sun started to set creating a soft gradient of colors in the sky. I quickly checked my phone seeing the time was 6:30pm I knew I needed get home.
"Oh, hey Yoongi I need to get home. See you Monday?" He looked at me with his cat like eyes and frowned a little.
"Oh okay yeah, see you." He got up from bench and walked away in the opposite direction of me. He shoved his hands in his pockets and jogged off.
I sighed, not really wanting leave blue headed male. I too, got up off the bench and walked home. If I didn't get home now, I'd be up all night editing these pictures. There wasn't much editing to do seeing as Yoongi is very photogenic. Personally my favorite picture was the one of him resting on a tree. It has a rustic look to it, very natural and original; in a way.
I finally reached my apartment. I stuck my hand into my pocket blindly searching for my keys. I finally found them and unlocked my door. I took my shoes and jacket off at the door and headed straight towards my editing room.
After printing them out I studied the material. Yoongi is quite pretty. I know you usually don't describe a guy that way but seriously... Yoongi's pretty. The sun hits his pale skin perfectly, creating a glow on his skin.
He wears aesthetic clothes making the posture even better than it was, if that's possible.
I mean, Min Yoongi is truly a masterpiece.
A/N: hi. It's the other author, I apologize for not updating sooner I've had major writers block and I've been busy. Sorry.
~Ya gurl Sav ❤
