my eyes scanned the fridge nothing but a half empty bottle of ketchup, One of my shoes i forgot to take out from a drunken night and expired milk. I sighed rubbing my eyes, stomach growling. i aggressively closed the fridge door scurrying over to the coat rack. I rushed out the door catching the elevator last minute, as i looked into the three mirrors on the walls of the elevator i saw what a mess i was. I was in white pajamas with my dads famously big trench coat wearing bunny slippers and my hair was in a messy bun. I always looked bad, but not this bad. When the elevator door opened i was blasted with cold air I was kinda glad i'm wearing this big ass trench coat. I made my depart to the bakery which conveniently was only a few buildings away from me. The big sliding doors as big as my fucking coat opened enriching me in a variety of smells. Cerpos was popular in my area, nearly everything was made with care from full blown meals to snacks like donuts. It was a small store but had almost everything someone like me could need. I lived alone and was an hour drive from any of my contacts, I worked as an anonymous online photographer with a following of a million so i made quite a lot of money. despite my financial situation i lived in a small apartment which was almost empty, with only the essentials like beds and couches etc. I've been living here for 2 years and have grown sick of it. but something deep inside of me told me to stay despite the worst of times.
Usually when i went to Cerpos i'd get whatever looked appealing at the time. And today, i couldn't get over the aroma emulating from the powdered donuts. I made my way over to the donuts to see there was only one left and i made a frantic dash to get it. I was an inch away before a man picked it up and put it in a bag. I groaned. "Really?! I have no food in my fridge and your little crab hands took the last donut!!" i turned my lips into a pout and took a look at the donut theif. my god he was handsome. He had one of his eyebrows raised and his arms crossed. "I thought i had nice hands" and began to fake cry. i rolled my eyes and made my way to the counter grabbing a bag of cookies off the shelf in a huff. I was too caught up thinking about that crab dude i didn't look ahead of me and crashed into a man. "watch were your going princess" and kicked my cookies away from me. "Jung-kook stop being an asshole" The man who stole my donuts shouted. "she should've looked where she was going Suga" Jung-kook said crossing his arm. So that's his name... "it isn't that hard to take a fucking step to the left when obviously you saw i wasn't looking dumbass" I said pushing him aside and picking up the cookies he'd so carelessly kicked. Jung-kook scoffed, and Suga laughed. "watch your back" he said.
I walked out the store snacking on a cookie. On the walk home I realized my lack of posting to my photography site. I grabbed my camera from my handbag and started looking for inspiration, That's when i saw a fight going on through the window of the pub. The contrast, the lighting and the scenario was perfect. I spammed the camera trying to get an action shot until i felt a hand on my shoulder. I was startled and jumped away quickly getting a look at the man. It's that guy from the store. "photography eh?" he asked taking a bite out of the powdered donut. I nodded, was he mocking me? "Can you take a photo of me?" he asked with white donut powder covered all over his mouth. "do i look sexy?" he asked. I laughed taking a few photos of him. "can you stand over here?" i said directing him to the red hues coming off the bar. I scrolled through the photos. "Your a natural!" i expressed amazed at his photos. "Do you mind if i post these..?" I said Gobsmacked. "My boss probably wouldn't like it, i'm sorry" Suga said rubbing the back off his neck. "Oh well, that's ok. do you want a copy?" I asked. He shook his head grabbing the camera off me. "what are you doing?" I asked. Suga held the camera up and started snapping photos of me. "Why?" I asked. "Because i'm guessing your whole life you've been taking photos of other things and their beauty, and you haven't stopped to appreciate your beauty" He smiles and handed me back the camera. "Jungkook is looking for me, Let's meet again" He said grabbing my hand writing his number on my palm. He started walking before he calm to a halt and turned around "I never caught your name?".
"My name is Y/N"
