Okay, listen to me. This was a really shitty story, basically no plot,no plot twist, no certain form of writing, it was just a mess. So...
This is the last chapter. Not that many people read this book anyway so I might as well just delete it after this. I really hate this so in just gonna end it now and then upload the first chapter of another story I have in mind, don't worry that one will be a bit better. Just a bit. So, sorry for the rant and thank you for reading 'camera' (which had nothing to do with the story whatsoever.)Jimin and yoongi layed under the dark sky as the moon and stars illuminated there faces.
Their hands were intertwined as they looked up seeing the bright stars and shining moon.
It was meant to be a full moon that night, so they both knew they couldn't sleep, even if they tried to.
Jimin unlocked his bedroom window and they got on the roof.
They bought some blankets and pillows so they could be comfortable.
Jimins head was on top of yoongis chest as he slowly rubbed and stroked jimins hair wirh his free hand, looking at his new orange colored hair.
Jimin grinned happily as he thought how fun these two years were with yoongi. He made him so happy and he couldn't thank him anymore.
Yoongi was thinking about the same, these two years were the best two years in his life.
"Yoongi? " Jimin called out.
Yoongi hummed as he closed his eyes and felt the light breeze fall onto his skin.
"Thank you. " Jimin said as he blushed and cringed, hiding his head deeper in yoongis chest.
Yoongi smiled and squeezed jimins hand that he was holding.
"I should be thanking you. " Yoongi corrected as he tilted his head up uncomfortablely and looked at jimin.
He let his head fall down against the pillow as he started up at the stars.
"But-"
"Jimin, you've made me so happy. These two years all I've been feeling was joy and love. And you made that happen, you made and still make me feel that way. I don't want it to only be two years, jimin. I want it to be infinite. So-" Yoongi sat up and took out a small box from his pocket.
Jimin looked up at yoongi then down at what he was holding.
Yoongi got on his knees and held the box out to jimin.
Jimin put a hand on his mouth as his eyes widened.
Yoongi looked down and blushed, before looking back up with confidence and certainty in his eyes.
"Jimin, will you marry me? "
Jimin squealed and jumped into yoongis arms making his fall down on his back, he giggled at jimins reaction and hugged him back.
"Yes yes y-yes! A hundred t-times yes! " Jimin cried.
Yoongi cooed and rubbed jimins back.
Yoongi pushed jimin off of him softly and put the ring on his finger then gave another one to jimin which he put on yoongis.
Yoongi reached to the side and pulled out jimins camera.
Jimin smiled and nodded already knowing what was going on.
He held up the camera and turned the lens toward them both.
Jimin held up his hand as he intertwined there fingers and showed off their rings, yoongi kissed jimin cheek as jimin scrunched up his face, takin the picture afterwards. When the picture was done jimin dropped the camera carefully and turned his head, which made both of their lips touch and dance with each other instantly.
Nothing was in their minds exept each other.
They for sure will memorize this moment and relive it again sometime, all they needed was their brains to capture the moments, buta camera could do the job too.
Ew,thats its, hope you hated it gays..-guys.
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Camera | Yoonmin ff |
FanfictionWhat'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...