Grabbing a couple crackers from the fridge at the break of 1am. Over the course of a week the man has been having quite the craving and maybe for once hat lil' voice just shut up for about 3 days straight. Out of full honesty this was the best 3 days he has had in some time.
He could focus a tad more in class always keeping a sharp memory. Barely falling on his ankle unlike pervious incidents.
And now as jimin was walking up to the fridge at around 1am that morning it suddenly hit him.
Look at the mirror and tell me what you think. Do you seriously think you put all your effort into that? Your kidding me. You were alright just a week ago now you made the whole process harder than it already was. What other tittle do you want jimin? Fastest dancer? I bet you not.
Whatever he did it triggered him but he opened the fridge anyway. Coming out with a glass of ice cold water.
Whole week nothing. You have a fucking performance jimin. Get that through your thick skull.
He sighed as he took a last sip of water whipping out his phone and scrolling through twitter. The people there usually comment on how much he should lose, maybe he'll find his next inspo there.
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