Jimin was sat in a restaurant, with his laptop out, admiring the pictures he's taken in the past week.
He went to Japan with the elder, the plane flight they cancled got back to them and gave back their money; which was about 900, both of them combined.
They actually aranged the tickets for a different date and payed for that instead.
Jimin look loads of pictured, these were all going on his blog on Instagram.
Jimin took out his hard drive and plugged it in again a notification coming up in the corner of his lap tops screen.
His fingertips grazed the top of the mouse pad and he clicked on it.
It took him to his email and he sent it to his phone.
He smiled, proud of his pictures. He closed his laptop and put it back in his laptop bag.
"Excuse me? Are you finished with this? " A voice asked from next to him.
He gasped and looked up, it was a waitress, he bowed and smiled, rushing out because he was late.
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Yoongi was at the shop, just staring off into space.
He couldn't believe that they were nearly together for a year.
Their anniversary was in two days and he didn't have anything planned.
They were both tired because they just came back from holidays.
Also, Jin, jimins friend and also landlord agreed to let them stay longer, but, yoongi had to go home most of the time, his family missed him.
He was going to go to the staff room to take a piss but stopped when a car pulled up and parked in front of the shop, the person got out and went to the door, his face was shown, he had a long black beard with one gray eye, while the other was blue, he had no hair or eyebrows, was very skinny, and had white clothing on with an old looking fanny pack on the side.
The man slowly walked up to the counter, his stare never leaving yoongis eyes. He started lifting his arms, he also started humming a quite weird tune.
He closed his eyes once in front of the counter, he took a huge breath, almost gasp, and widened his eyes. He started crying, then whining, then slowly walking backwards keeping an eye on yoongi.
Yoongi didn't have to go to the bathroom anymore, his bladder just jumped out of him, so was his heart if it didn't a stop beating so fastly.
The man stopped everything, he stopped crying and screaming and he stopped walking.
He looked at yoongi again, then he took out something from this fanny pack he had.
He took out a water spraying contraption.
He shook it and water came out and splatted all over yoongi and the floor.
Yoongi gasped as the cold water hit him, his eyes twitched.
'Sick or not this man is fucking dea-'
He's gone.
Yoongi looked around and saw nothing.
What the fuck was that?
He looked down at the counter and a water bottle on it.
He reached down and got his phone from the bottle, pressing pause on record.
Oh shit we have some Jesus in our shop.
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Camera | Yoonmin ff |
FanficWhat's so amazing about cameras? No one knows. It's the feeling and sound when you hear that satisfying click that makes it interesting. Jimin, however, was one of those kids. He loved cameras so much. It was his child hood and teenage hood. A...