#mkxjimin

[mkjiyoung-blog]

✉ text → jimin

Josie: what the fuck are you doing

Josie: i don't even know

Josie: are you trying to send me to an inpatient program at a mental hospital

[mkraein-blog]

mkxjimin

He hadn’t meant to fall asleep on the floor of the practice room, but practice had run late, and they had wanted him to stay just in case he was needed again. Apparently he wasn’t, because he woke up a few hours later, all alone with a jacket over him like a blanket (one of his bandmates had been kind enough to cover him up). He yawned and sat in drowsy silence for a while, waiting for it to get even later; he was vulnerable and he didn’t want to risk running into anyone or having any problems.

When he finally decided it was time to go, he gathered his things and walked out of the practice room, his footsteps echoing in the empty hallway. It was kind of eerie with no one else around, but he liked it. He did well on his own and always had. 

Hearing a noise in one of the other rooms, he jumped. He wanted to run in the other direction, but his curiosity got the better of him; if there was a burglar, he could be quiet enough to not be seen, and could call the cops. He peeked into the practice room, his eyes taking a second to adjust as he scanned it, holding his breath. Finally, he noticed someone crouched in a corner. He took a small step in to check on them (maybe they were hurt or something), when the floor underneath his foot creaked, alerting them of his presence.

[preuna]

[ text ] Why don’t you act that way with me?

eunah: act what way?

eunah: did i do something??

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