Park Jimin
Son of Zeus.
Park Jimin was a ball of laughter, just like Hoseok, he was smiley and out there, but if someone got on his nerves, he wouldn't stop himself from doing anything. He was like his father, except his father didn't smile at all, and wasn't that full of laughter.
Jimin had a sense of style. A dark style. Almost twinning with his best friend Min Yoongi, his clothing didn't represent his personality. But he thought that was okay.
It was around 6 AM when he awoke from his sleep, rubbing his eyes as his dark orbs began to get used to the light.
Well.
The light that was there.
He hummed a little, sitting up and stretching. He messed with his bleached hair, yawning as he grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his shoulders.
He noticed Yoongi falling off the bed, helping him to the spot he was in since it was warm. He grabbed another blanket and wrapped Yoongi in it, letting him sleep.
Jimin was an early bird though, he liked waking up early and staying up late if he could, which made his sleeping routine a little weird. He had already had some Ambrosia that he had packed, which took care of his hunger and his thirst.
He stood out on the balcony, watching the sunset. He was tired for some reason, and he usually isn't tired if he would stay up like this.
It was different.
AUTHORS NOTE\\
hi guys! I'm sorry for such a short goddamn update but its 12 am and I'm tired lmao,
but ill stary to update more! I'm so sorry this took so long school has been hell!
see you lovelies next chapter :) //
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