Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Imagine ... yoongi enjoys looking at himself in mirrors.
Yoongi was flaunting about the table, hopping over the odd mat, pointing out the odd tea stain you'd fail to see. He was wearing his new outfit, the one your friend had bought him as a birthday present, the one he claimed to hate yet wore at least once a day.
The footsteps prancing about on the table suddenly came to a halt, silence meant only one thing with yoongi. Trouble.
He was staring at the spoon you'd left on the table, rather shocked that his face looked the way he did, quite frankly he was offended, he thought he was rather handsome, the spoon said otherwise.
You looked down at him as he demanded you pick him up, he was on the hunt for a decent mirror, now afraid spoon yoongi had become real. Walking him over into the kitchen, placing him in front of the little mirror he had now claimed his own. He sighed in relief once he saw his head still matched his body, he looked back at you, a sign for you to leave him be.
As you looked back once more, you saw him lying down, legs kicking as he smiled at himself, humming quietly, content that spoon yoongi wasn't real.
