prompt day one; write a story or poem starting with the word "hello".
— Hello! Earth to Yoongi!
Strong, mentholated aroma soared upwards, spreading in the air, when the smoke circle touched a cold texture of the ceiling.
— You're the only one who thinks so — he said after a longer while, not even trying to hide audible impassivity in his intonation.
— As usual, you're overreacting. You didn't even pass an eighteen, but you're talking the same stuff, as they do. — Hoseok seemed to not support his own words, looking down with a humility and placing eyes on his knuckles, which were red from the cold now. — I don't recognize you. What about all these plans for the future and changes, about which you told me so many times? You wouldn't abandon them from day to day. Something happend...
— Stop — murmured blonde, dropping another portion of vapor from his mouth, which irritated the eyes of his companion. Cigarette caved under the pressure of black and white sneakers. Last, glowing sparks skimmed on dirty from alcohol and vomits floor, disappearing from boys' eyes. — Age is only a number. Maturity is a definition of our adulthood. Dreams gone away with the end of my stupid childhood. Piss of, the Virgin of Orleans.
— My name is Hoseok. — Boy lifted his head with more comfidence, watching a short silhouette, reaching to the doors.
— I hope we'd never see each other again.
Yoongi, who smelled as a sharp, menthol cigarettes, slammed the wooden floor hatch. With this gesture he ended leading to nowhere conversation, this friendship and all the memories, which they shared together. Room placed on the attic, assumed to help them reach the clouds and their own goals, became an epilogue, which last words were counted by a disappearing in the distance steps.
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yea, i'm the yoonseok trash and i wanted to write a tiny, angst drabble, so ahh~ hope it's alright for a story. ; w;
sorry for mistakes, oh my |D
Mmmmm so much tasty food! Draw your deersserts (or your own personal) favorite food from the festival
^, idk what is it and what i'm doing with my life, ohh |D
ahh, we don't celebrate such a holiday in poland, so i never tasted the food, but jiao zhi
looks very tasty. ; v; honestly, almost the same as polish pierogi, which are loved by
all of the people i know and me, haha.
ahh, trashie, you hard-working lil duck;; ily
