“So, it went great?” you asked Jungkook who sat across from you at the booth, his blond hair going brighter answering your question before he could open his mouth.
“It was fantastic, Noona. We have so much in common, and she’s funny, and super nice, and—”
Hoseok laughed, cutting the younger boy off. “Woah there, kid. You’re going to end up passing out if you don’t take in a breath.” He gave a friendly smack on Jungkook’s back.
Jungkook turned his head towards Hoseok, giving him a small nod before turning his attention back on you. “It was great,” was all he told you, but you could tell he wanted to tell you more. Tell you every detail about the date he just went on.
You chuckled. “Tell me later, yeah?” You could see his eyes light up as he nodded again.
“Cheating already, Cupcake?” Taehyung pushed you further into the booth as he slid in next to you.
“Shut up,” you told him, scooting in to give him just enough room to sit comfortably. “I don’t cheat on my partners,” you mocked, raising a brow towards him in a challenging manner.
Taehyung groaned. “I’m telling you, I don’t remember cheating, and I’m sorry. Will you ever forgive me, or at least let it go? We’re not together anymore,” he said, resting his chin on your shoulder, puppy dog eyes looking up at you innocently.
You shrug him off. “You’re right. We’re not together anymore, so I’m over it. Now get off before people start assuming we’re dating and start shit,” you said, watching him sit up, only to wrap an arm around your shoulder.
“You’re cute, Cupcake,” he told you before leaning in and placing a kiss on your cheek. “People can talk shit, but Jimin knows better than that. I kiss you right now”—he kissed your cheek once again— “rumors spread, and Jimin hears about it.” He shrugs. “Jimin won’t believe it. He’ll come up to us, ask us in person, and we tell him the truth. From there, everything is up in the air about the outcome,” he told you, removing his arm from around your shoulder before rustling your hair. “Besides, I told him I’m not changing how I act around you. The only thing that is going to change between us is that I’m not trying to get in your pants anymore.”
Excerpt: “I guess so. Baekhyun is not really the type who lies to people.”
“Is that so?! Why had he lied to me then?!”, you had a real hard time keeping your voice down.
he? Or is it something you told yourself because it is easier to accuse
him of lying then facing the truth?”
Word count: 3147 // I hope you are satisfied because I am 😁
Warnings: Violence, Angst and stuff 😋
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There are the prayers that go up .. there are the times we spend on the boiling sands of the beach off Juhu .. there are the social messages in Gujarati along with the wife .. and there are family discussions and talks on Trump and trumped !!
Language challenged throughout the day ..
Marathi in the sun and Gujarati in the Hotel room .. aarti in the sun and society in the roomed Hotel just next to the film shooting .. the linguistic preambles and the limitless effort that must be made to understand the correct value of the spoken, is a master class in itself ..
It is fascinating how languages develop, what their reason is and for what motive .. why a particular word for a particular version of the language varies or at most times finds similarity .. the study of language would be so special .. unfortunately time and time caused time, is really one that keeps us away from it all ..
BUT time shall be found, it shall be rehearsed and presented in order to get to the very essence of the script .. its particular alphabets and construct .. and finally its presentation … what a wonderful journey it would be .. it just needs that incentive start and then …. baaddumbaa .. we are on .. !!
Meanwhile back in the farm one prepares for the KIFF yearly presents in the city of joy, and then back to the grind of work and more speeches .. this time for some LitFests that threaten to invite me on topics that travel swiftly away and over my head .. it is strange how one gets pulled into all this event management techniques .. they are events of course .. but for some other cause ..
Ah well such is life ..
So there is preparation for other events too .. the Global Citizen night, the Students from Harvard evening, the tv media interviews on film with other round tabled discussions .. and then there is the POTUS .. !!
It is essential to be kept in the strokes that measure being busy and occupied .. they are the true detractions for the time of day and night .. they live so we can .. and that is how one wishes it to be …