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" 'Cause I was supposed to have a meeting right before we got stuck in this mess...", I replied. My breath hitched a bit at the thought of Jisoo. Jisoo has a very strong attitude, the only person I know who is able to match it is her long-term boyfriend; Yoongi. They tend to lash out on me a lot, especially Yoongi since he's a close friend of mine and I happen to be very clumsy at times.
I shuddered to myself as I began to recall that one time when I accidentally broke Yoongi's light bulb and he–
"Oh.", He slumped at my reply, cutting off my thoughts. And so, our last topic of conversation was forgotten completely as he glanced at our surroundings. Varnished walls and wooden details. Marble floorboards and vintage lights. Plastic buttons and gruff handicap handles. Those are our surroundings. And, although, it's true that they are very pretty, there's something prettier.
"What a pretty design, huh, Jiminie?"
Something more beautiful.
"Yeah.."
Something lovelier.
"I bet it was expensive."
A boy. A blonde boy. A blonde boy who likes to wear gloves. A blonde boy who likes to wear gloves and suits. A blonde boy who just happens to be sitting atop a mass of paper tissues on an elevator floor, right next to me.
"It probably was.. I mean, this whole building probably was. Too bad they didn't pay enough to have good elevator service; otherwise we wouldn't be stuck in here."
A blonde boy named Jimin.
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Elevator Music √ minjoon √
Fanfiction"H-Hi there..." "Hi." Germaphobe, Park Jimin, hates elevator rides. It's too bad he met the love of his life on one. --- Started: October 2nd, 2018 Ended: December 29th, 2019
