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    “did you want him to go?”

    what does it matter? yoongi wants to say. what do i matter? he’s gone. he’s not going to walk through that door. he’s not going to come back.

    “he couldn’t have stayed,” he manages.

    namjoon shrugs. “but did you want him to go?”

    yes, yoongi thinks, because he deserved to live and this isn’t fucking living and he deserved to live. yes, because i hate him and i hate that i didn’t tell him that i loved him.

    no, he thinks, because i’m selfish.

    “i wish i did.” he says.

     

    (namgi post-apocalyptic bartender au / endings are beginnings, too)

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    05 Jul 2020

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    "You see, one loves the sunset when one is so sad." -- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

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    25 Jun 2020

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    The dorm was small, made up of one big room, one big bedroom, and one small bathroom, not designed to hold as many teenage boys as it was currently holding. The best thing about that room was Kim Namjoon, who sat there on the couch with white earphones and a red mp3 player in his lap. The best thing about that room was the loud, deafening bells that rang in Jungkook's head as soon as his eyes landed on Kim Namjoon. 

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    Jungkook hears the bells for Namjoon and is beyond himself with happiness.

    It's a shame, really, that Namjoon doesn't hear the bells for him.

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    22 Jan 2020

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    “Hey, Eds, what are you wearing to The Loser’s Club for the gig?”

    Eddie flips through his keys to unlock his car and regards him over the roof, “What do you mean? Is there a dress code or something?”

    “No,” Richie snorts, “But you gotta look like a rock star, man. You’re the guitarist, you’re in charge of at least 65% of our sex appeal.”

    Eddie makes a strange ritual of getting his seatbelt on, gripping the steering wheel with his anxiety grip. There's a beat of silence and then, “What?”

    “Wear your black polo shirt, it’s the spiciest thing you own.”

    “Richie. What?”

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    Garage Band AU where they both pine and Eddie has an identity crisis

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    28 Oct 2019

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    "...but I can't say 'you're controlling and smothering and I need to never see you again if I'm ever going to grow a spine,'" Eddie said, avoiding Richie's eyes. "So I just skipped ahead to the part where I told her I was gay."

    Richie, who had been using one large and one small french fry to stage a dramatic reenactment of the dissolution of Eddie's marriage, froze.

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    28 Oct 2019