jk & yg

• not actually a hp au sorry it's just that kim namjoon changed my life with a single stroke of his fansign marker anyways why'd i say it like that
• breakneck speed
• omggggggg shit i know the perfect setting for this. rock band. it's either rock band or sports and i'm never the fuck writing about sports
• the indents of fingernails in his palms
• an interview from a magazine: so why do you do this? yg: because i need it. jk: because i love it.
• and who is this kid, anyways, barely out of high school, nothing but a name—who is he to worm his way into this band so easily, the one yg fought tooth and nail to drag into the light of day—
• it started with—as many things do—pjm: i know a guy—and you'll never believe me if i tell you, so you gotta see for you... —and he was right, yg didn't believe h..._you got one shot to show me something rea..._ and jk—eyes open, wide open—scar on ..._yeah. yeah, i want it._

th & nj

• dorm bedroom, messy bed, books all over the floor, bare feet
• phone call, rattled breaths, on the way
• th on the bed, nj in the swivel chair. legs stretched out
• mind moving a million miles per hour
• but you don't mind, do you?
• opening the window blinds to find that—look!—it's snowing outside
• the hunger of having forgotten to eat dinner
• warm

the end of the world

• lmao i can't. talk abt this. i'm 12k words into like... 40k and i can't talk abt this

th & jm + the others, one by one

• university
• what it would mean to be careful
• how on earth to get home
• it's easy to be lonely
• but you are here

a dream

• tumble of clothes in the washer dryer
• candy hues, gold leaking through the blinds
• kim seokjin, tilting his head. a smile
• is it you? is it really you?
• waking up to spring.
• haircut, roots beginning to grow out