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jungkook feels like he’s falling way too fast, watching jimin jog across the parking lot.
blue hair bouncing in the wind, hoodie rippling in it too, the smack of flip-flops and how he holds his arms out, lanyard dangling between his fingers— like they’re already on the beach, like they’re flying.
it’s night, it’s dark out, it’s blurry— but jimin is bright bright bright.
he’s the sun, and jungkook is caught helplessly in his orbit.
Bookmarked by Ikoorz
26 Mar 2024

