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o1 - pink boy
𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭
his fingers laced onto his salmon shaded cheek, a flush face pushed down onto his stood hand. elbows supported from the grip of the cafeteria's table, too indulged in the sight of ribboned rose, and a certain mop of raven curls. to say the male was beautiful was an underestimate, he was simply ethereal.
"isn't he so pretty, jimin-ah?" he admired the beauty from a far, a safe distance from the currently stood pink boy near their university's salad bar. hands currently graced onto what he could assume was one of his friends, arms linked in oblivious a-bliss to the not so subtle eyes of maroon.
"you say that everyday" momentarily pausing, looking up from his bowl of fresh strawberries "why don't you just ask him out already tae?" his eyes quirked, trailing towards the main source of the younger's field of gaze. a small smile knowingly perched itself onto his soft features, a tight lipped line of cherry upward in beamed eloquent. it was a beautiful sight to behold, but also frustratingly painful to watch your best friend be head over heels for a certain bundle of fuchsia he's never even spoken to.
the boy in love sighed, fingers now pushed onto the table of dark grey. he turned his sight away from the beautiful being, and looked towards his strawberry obsessed best friend. fingers unwavered, pointing to the blue ceramic of held strawberries "you eat those every day, jimin-ah" stating, before quickly plopping one into his mouth. secretly of course.
"you know they're my favourite, and stop avoiding my question." also munching on the red fruit, attempting to get an answer from the brunette.
"i'm not" the brown headed managed to mumble, dropping his head onto the hard surface. no he wasn't being dramatic either, he just wanted his crush to finally notice him.
"yes, yes you are taehyung" saying accusingly, pointing the strawberry held hand towards the younger. the end of the sweet fruit pocking the brown headed's now flushed cheeks, "just go up to him, it's not that hard" making an effort in order to persuade his friend, when in reality, taehyung needed more help than just simply convincing.
the sulking male quickly rose his head, thick eyebrows now crossed in frustration. "you don't understand, jimine!" whining, sounding almost equivalent to a child's manner. but it was no surprise to the blonde haired, after all, the lad was just one big child in the form of a twenty one year old male.
"if you don't, then i will." stating firmly, jimin was not a force to be reckoned with if you found yourself to be with him when he was determined. it was scary, and taehyung was one to know that for a fact, all too very well to deem.
"but jimin, you still don't understan-" bashfully trying to reason with the lighter headed, he was more than okay eyeing his secret lover from afar. even if that meant in actuality, never getting to confess to the bundle of pink daisy. but jimin had made announce to other plans.
