foolish dreams, faultless sins, and flimsy fingers weave the sweetest memories.

Jungkook spends his entire life searching for his angel. But as fate would have it, he ends up finding his devil. ~a tal and zeph fic~

❝anatomy will be the death of me, hyung. [myg + jjk.]

"-Hello listeners.. this is your late night host, MC Gloss. It is currently eighty seven degrees out today and I'm on my fifth cup of double shot espresso so let's start the beats, and Welcome.. to Bangtan-" Jimin was in love. He was in love with the sweet, gravelly, deep, Daegu sound of the broadcaster's voice. He was in love with the way that it would go on and on about the latest music he'd found. He was in love, and he didn't even know who the guy really was. Start: 6/11/17 End: