if you find me one, I'd love a picture of the California sun || taegi

Taehyung's flight to L.A. was scheduled to leave at 1 p.m. today. Yoongi doesn't know what time it is, but considering that he remembers dragging his ass back home around 8 a.m. - or more like having Taehyung drag his ass back to his flat, where Taehyung's two suitcases had been waiting fully packed and ready to board a plane - he supposes that by now, Taehyung must be somewhere 35,000 feet in the air on his way to LAX, full of nerves and anticipation and the determination to chase his dream.

or

Yoongi is the piano player down at Seokjin's bar, and Taehyung is the waiter who wants to be a star.