The Light of Moon

The Light of Full Moon

The sound of hooves, which belongs to horses harnessed to a carriage, whip hitting the animal's back. The noise was spreading from building to building in a narrow alley. It was full moon which appeared on the clean sky and shone light on blonde hair of a small boy. He was walking down the streets, thinking about his future art works. His steps were really lazy and slow, because he had some time to spare. The light breeze was hitting his hair, which was still quite messy. His long black coat looked a bit like the cloak of a super hero. Just a little bit. At once, he stopped in front of an illuminated entrance to a bar. He looked around, searching for his good friend.

,,I won't be late," he said, ,,I'll be here, waiting for you," said Yoongi ironically and put his hand into his pocket.

He was trying to find the Lucky Strike cigarettes, which he smoked very often. Yoongi pulled out a small metal box and when he opened it, there were a few cigarettes left. His eyes were stuck to that poisonous thing and without much hesitation, he pulled out one of the white tubes stuffed with tobacco and put it on the edge of his lips.

,,Everything is exactly the same," he said quietly, when he was looking at the crowd in front of the entrance.

There were plenty of men in brown coats, black hats and smoking the most expensive cigars. Women - all in long red or black dresses and black furry cardigans. The red lipstick on their lips was shining more than the stage lights. Everybody came in black cars, which were noisier than any horse.

,,Modern age is horrible," sighed the small boy and inhaled the deadliest smoke into his lungs.

It was almost time for the show to start, but Jungkook was still nowhere to see. Yoongi was about to turn around and go back to home, when suddenly, his younger friend appeared right in front of his face.

,,Shit!" shouted Yoongi nearly slapping Jungkook on the cheek.

,,Calm down. It's me," laughed the younger one and put his hands on his hips.

,,Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you?" growled the smaller one, frowned and furrowed his eyebrows.

,,I am so sorry Yoongi. I had some stuff to get done," apologized Jungkook and put his muscular arm on Yoongi's shoulders.

The smaller one sighed and looked at that beautiful shining orb on the sky. It was so beautiful that he felt really relaxed, when he was looking at it. At the ethereal moon. They went to the bar and sat down at the reserved table. The interior was all in black and red. The tables were round and made from oak wood. The tablecloth was in red colour. There were some black patterns on it too. Yoongi really loves black color, but this was just too much for his taste.

,,We were lucky to get those tickets," whispered Jungkook and looked at the stage.

,,I am pretty anxious because of all these people around me. I feel like sardine," said annoyed Yoongi.

,,Hey. Just enjoy the show and then, I'll introduce you to the people, that I know very well," winked the younger one and then he smiled.

Yoongi rather remained silent and comfortably seated on a chair. He was staring at the stage. There was still the red curtain. At once, the lights turned down and the curtain was lifted up. On the stage was standing a man in a black shirt and a red vest. He had black round glasses on his eyes. His waist was really slim. For Yoongi, it was the perfect body shape. Maybe it was just his occupational disease, but he started to think about the man on that stage as if he was his future model.

,,You like him, right?" smirked Jungkook and nudged the boy on his right.

,,Yes I do," nodded Yoongi and reached out for the glass of whiskey Jungkook's ordered before.

Let's see who is this perfect man.