“I may always seem pretty, I may always seem good. I may seem nice, I may seem soft. But...” Taehyung heard Myungsoo speak softly. Turning towards the elder as the were sitting on the damp grass, at who knows what time in the morning but the sun was rising and the heat was slowly starting to set in. Bringing his legs up to his chest as he turns slightly to face the other, hooking his chin over his knees. “Mm, they say all pretty boys are like that, but I guess it all has something to do with your imagination.” He shrugs his shoulders slightly. They were both tired, after staying up all night running around the city, really it was fun. Them both being idols meant that it was harder going out through the day without something covering half his face, whether it be a mask or a cap pulled tight over their hair. So they instead chose the night. Doing nothing but running around, widow shopping because nothing was open, raiding the 24/7 convenience stores. Then eventually settling down on the grass, empty chip packets and cans strewn in front of them. Both smiling and laughing before it became quiet as the city too started to buzz with early morning workers getting up to start their day. Smiling softly at the other, he reached over to push slightly at his shoulder. “But hey, you’re, we both, are more then just our faces.”
