Bangtantwisted
Gently pushing my glasses up the bridge of my nose, I pondered on colors and what they really meant.
¨I like blue because it represents wisdom, and trust." I said quietly, eyes wandering off in an absent manner.
"But red means Joy, right? Its also supposed to mean passion... and love.¨Jin said the last bit close to my ear, and I could just make out the smug grin on his full lips.
I faced him fully, and couldn't help but smile too at the sight of his mischevious face.
¨Hey watch it. Your name is an alcoholic beverage.¨
¨Yah! Its Jin with a J, not Gin.¨ He laughed with his eyes shining, reflecting back in them was the setting sun. It shone through, proudly matched with his brown orbs in a speckled batch of little stars. Nestled in the top corner of Jin's gaze, they seemed perfect and peaceful, like they were meant to be there.
Joy n. a feeling of great happiness and delight