#mkzumi

[mkjimin]

txt; → My Zumi

Jimin: I hope you weren't too attached to my orange hair....

Jimin: because I went to the hair salon today....

[mkjimin]

txt → Zumin

Jimin: oh my god

Jimin: I can never go night surfing again

Jimin: forget about sharks

Jimin: I apparently have to worry about fucking vAMPIRES NOW

Jimin: SCUBA FUCKING VAMPIRES

[mkkatia-blog]

Her overly expensive sneakers squeaked a few times as she hobbled to the door of the practice room trying to wipe them off. This is what she got for trying to drink coffee instead tea. One grumble and swinging open of the door later, her eyes landed on someone she didn’t really wish to see right now. “Just great.” It came out quick and low. She fixed her shirt and threw the paper towels in the waste bin. Even though her lips held a sarcastic smile, the annoyed look in her eyes couldn’t be mistaken. “If it isn’t the goth or whatever. What an unwanted surprise.”

[mkjimin]

@mkzumi

He probably looked silly, running through the halls like he was. As soon as they were dismissed from filming and the others went on their way, Jimin was nearly sprinting to the practice rooms. It should have been alarming how fast the tables were turned on him, but that was something he could worry about later. “Zumi. Oh my Zumily!” Jimin burst into the room, door slamming open and slightly out of breath. “Look! I made it just in time!” The door was then haphazardly slammed shut behind him as he crossed the floor and leaning in to press his lips to hers in a quick kiss before mumbling, “You didn’t marry Jinsoo yet, right?” 

[mkjimin]

txt → My Zumi

Jimin: I thought they were pretty dang cute shut up

Jimin: Well that's a good thing because I like when you wear them

Jimin: A lot

[mkjimin]

txt; → Special Zumi

Jimin: Next time I see you.

Jimin: I'm gonna touch ur booty

Jimin: gonna touch it real good

Jimin: this has been a sext by bae jimin

[mkjimin]

txt; → Satan Zumi

Jimin: So.

Jimin: I was going through my dad's facebook right

Jimin: And I found it. I found /them/

Jimin:... baby pictures....

[mkjimin]

→ @mkzumi

Jimin hummed softly as he stood on his tip toes to reach above the window and tack up the banner he had spent a good half hour painstakingly working on. It was a thankfully free day for him as a few of the other embers were off working on their own things and Jimin going to be completely sure he monopolized the tv to watch (or rather re-watch... for the fourth time) prime time Kardashian reality tv (you bet he bought the box sets as soon as they hit the shelves.) 

It really didn’t take him long to burn through the first season and it wasn’t until he was well into the second that he finally decided to do something with his day. And that was when he set to work on his impeccable banner he was now admiring with hands on his hips and a little nod. Now-- he only needed the guest of honor to come and admire it too. He knew Zumi would be on her way over, her schedules would be finished soon and they always made it a goal to see each other at least once a day-- even just in passing. 

Shirking off his shirt, Jimin padded on his way to the bathroom for a quick shower after firing off a quick text to her. 

[txt; Satan Zumi] I’m gonna get in the shower really quick  [txt; Satan Zumi] You still know the keycode, right?