GOD; yo where is everyone
qtseok; having a life
yoongix; yeah being functional members of society
GOD; are you just saying that because youre in bed sleeping
yoongix; stfu omg
hobiversed; im outside
yoongix; where
hobiversed; im doing a group project for the animal shelter where we are supposed to rescuse stray cats
yoongix; wb dogs
hobiversed; i dont like em
yoongix; suddenly i dont like u
GOD; dont fight
yoongix; heyy... where's that jimin guy
GOD; tru he hasnt been on in a few days
GOD; i'll message him
[GOD has sent seoulmin a direct message.]
↪ seoulmin;
GOD; hey, everything ok?
GOD; u havent been on for a bit and we're a bit worried
seoulmin; ah hi
seoulmin; im ok.. just problems
seoulmin; i dont think u guys would understand
GOD; i could
seoulmin; idk...
GOD; coffee at 1?
seoulmin; uh..
seoulmin; sure, meet you there.
-
yoongix; so?? is he ok
GOD; yh
wtfgguk; where is he then
[seoulmin is online.]
seoulmin; here.
wtfgguk; how are you
seoulmin; fine
GOD; we're going for coffee later
qtseok; u what??
GOD; coffee.
wtfgguk; why, u barely know each other
yoongix; yh jimin could be a killer for all we know.,
wtfgguk; i dont think a uni student who does nothing else would be a killer
yoongix; i mean true
[seoulmin is offline.]
GOD; guys honestly..
[GOD is offline.]
-
It was a day like any other. The sky was overcast, causing the puddles of rain to be illuminated by street lights. Few people were out, hurrying home from shopping with stressed looks. A tall male with silver hair was walking down the street, hands in his pockets as he hummed a tuneless song. He pushed open the coffee shop door, appreciating the waft of caffeine hitting his body. He chose a two-seater table, sitting down and drumming his fingers against the table as he waited. For something, for someone.
His brown eyes lifted as the door opened, the bell ringing through his ears. A short male stood there, looking around, his blonde hair ruffled and messy. His skin was pale and eyes a pale brown, and they finally met his own gaze. He hesitantly sat down, giving him a smile.
"Jimin, I assume?" The taller male asked.
He nodded.
YOU ARE READING
an unwanted star.
Fanfiction❝I love sweet things, hyung.❞ ❝How come you don't love yourself, then?❞ ------------------------- Seven boys get added to a group chat randomly, neither of them having any contact from before this moment. They decide to stay, and talk, sharing selfi...