i was out for few days... but i'm here now !

Hospital Starters
  • [ Requested by Anon about a week ago. Warnings for blood, suicidal thoughts, and medical stuff. Thanks! : ]
  • "Hey, you're awake!"
  • "Where am I?"
  • "You hit your head. There was so much blood that I got scared."
  • "Don't try to get up. You're safe here."
  • "I hate this place..."
  • "How could you do this to yourself?"
  • "The world didn't give me a choice, and now, I'm suffering even more!"
  • "You really came..."
  • "I told you I would be here when you woke up."
  • "How many tests did they do on you?"
  • "If I wasn't drugged up, I could tell you the names of every test they do in this place."
  • "When are they going to let you leave?"
  • "They said that I'll be here for a few days. Maybe a week."
  • "What happened to you? You have so many things sticking out of you."
  • "That's what happens when you're dying."
  • "It's probably time to change those bandages..."
  • "You aren't in pain, are you?"
  • "You were in an accident. You almost didn't make it."
  • "That would explain why I feel terrible."
  • "I thought you were dead..."
  • "I'm not dead, am I?"
  • "I didn't know it was this bad..."
  • "I may not live much longer..."
  • "I'm dying..."
  • "You can't die! There has to be something they can do!"
  • "I'm too far gone for any surgery to fix me."
  • "I want you to know that I'll miss you most."
  • "Don't say that! I don't like it when you talk like this..."
  • "I just want it to happen so I don't have to think about it all the time."
  • "I wanted to say goodbye to you one more time."
  • "If you don't get some sleep, I'm going to hit this button and tell a nurse you're bothering me."
  • "Don't abuse that call button!"
  • "You know that button only works every five seconds, right?"
  • "Maybe if I push it hard enough, more will come out."
  • "I get to come home today."
  • "Did you fill out the release forms yet?"
  • "They hooked me up with a bunch of prescriptions. I'm gonna be high as a kite."

i wish i could do things right and i wish i had motivation to get up

callmejocey  asked:

I'm having guests visit and stay in my apartment for the first time! They'll be here in 4 days. What can I do to prepare? It's really important to me that my guests see how well my boyfriend and I are doing now that we're living together and I want to make a good impression!

Guest Tips

1. Start by deep cleaning your apartment. Vacuum, mop, wipe dust off the back of the TV. Clean the things you don’t normally clean in your regular cleaning routine. I recommend spreading this cleaning out in the few days before they arrive.

2. Comb the apartment for things that you are not 100% okay with your guests seeing. I’m talking dildos, sexy panties, bongs, etc. Store these out of sight in a closet for the duration of their stay.

3. Stock up on snacks. I recommend fresh fruit, cheese and crackers, chips and salsa. If you have a microwave, buy some microwave snacks like mini pizzas or taquitoes. I know these aren’t the healthiest snacks in the world, but sometimes a warm snack does the trick.

4. Similarly, get all your take-out menus in one organized stack. Because you do not want to be cooking three meals a day for these people.

5. Stock up on guest bathroom supplies. One would hope that people coming to spend a week at your place would bring things as simple as toothbrushes, but sometimes they forget. Here’s a list of bathroom supplies for your guest:

- Toothbrushes and toothpaste (get travel sized)
- Shampoo and conditioner (again, travel sized)
- Towels that are only for your guests (just wash some of your towels and fold them and tell your guests that they’re for them to use)
- Soap (travel sized)
- Q-tips (people NEVER bring q-tips! Put a little pack of them out in plain sight in the bathroom)

6. Make sure you’re fully stocked household essentials wise. Here are some examples:

- Toilet paper
- Paper towels
- First Aid kit
- Trash bags
- Napkins (paper or otherwise)
- Plates (paper or otherwise)
- Silverware
- Milk
- Coffee
- Toast

7. Get a bowl of fresh fruit and put it on your coffee table or dining room table. I recommend citrus, because it lasts longer. A bowl of citrus on a table makes you look like more of an “Adult”. Science side of Tumblr please explain.

8. Create a guest space for your guests before they arrive. Wash any sheets and blankets, wipe any bedside tables down, and if you’re feeling fancy buy some flowers to put in a vase by where they’ll be sleeping.

9. Buy some things that will cover up a bad scent quickly. Like Febreeze or incense or scent candles. Just in case!

10. And finally, come up with a list of places to take your guests. Hiking trails, nice restaurants, shopping malls, cinemas, etc. Please don’t try to entertain them 100% of the time, let them do their thing occasionally. But have at least one outing planned a day.

Good luck!

Thank you!

So, it’s that time again!

I originally intended to wait longer with my next post like this, but then again I’d only have waited because I would want to avoid having to face my shyness by doing this here. So, instead of waiting, I decided to go ahead with this number.

I have reached another number, that will be mentioned once but only below the cut for those that don’t like people talking about their amount of followers.

This is incredibly hard for me, but I had big plans for my next post and I intend to stick to those plans. It will get very long below the cut, so be warned when you click.

Short version:

Thank you all for following me and thus being interested in my Star and/or my writing!

Keep reading

"I miss you" Sentence Starters!
  • "Come back to me! Even as a ghost... Even as a dream..."
  • "I left a house key in the flower pot for you, y'know... in case you want to come back."
  • "Fine! I'll admit it! I miss you! I miss you so fucking bad, okay!?"
  • "You're not coming back, are you?"
  • "Why does it hurt when you're not here!?"
  • "It was my fault. I'm trying to make up for it; just don't shut me out!"
  • "I know it's only been a few days but..."
  • "You can't leave me alone with my thoughts like this!"
  • "It doesn't matter. It's not like I miss you or anything..."
  • "I wish I could have told them sooner. Now they're gone, and I'm an idiot."

anonymous asked:

Hello! Do you have any recs for lesbian/bi books in the paranormal and/or horror genre? Sorry if you've answered this before. I can't seem to find your tags. That or I'm dumb and just missed where I can find your past recs at past a few days lol!

Oh, no, it’s not you - I am very bad at tagging on here. You can always find stuff on the site itself - LGBTQReads.com - but check out As I Descended by Robin Talley, Shallow Graves by Kali Wallace (which is only $1.99 for Kindle right now) Bleeding Earth by Kaitlin Ward, A Darkly Beating Heart by Lindsay Smith, Snake Eyes by Hillary Monahan, The Red Tree by Caitlin Kiernan, and The Borden Dispatches series by Cherie Priest. 

  • *Quidditch changing rooms*
  • Beater: *changing*
  • Sherlock: *bursts in; furious* What did I tell you?
  • Beater: *looks up; smiles* Hey, Captain. Great game, eh?
  • Sherlock: *outraged* I told you not to aim for her!
  • Beater: *frowns* What? She was about to catch the Snitch. If you hadn't been-
  • Sherlock: *snatches the bat; storms off*
  • Beater: ...
  • -a few minutes later-
  • Mary: *enters; confused* Can anyone tell me what it was that Sherlock just threw into the lake?
  • Beater: WHAT? *runs out*
  • *the Hospital Wing*
  • John: *awkward* How does it feel?
  • Molly: *gingerly moves her bandaged arm* Like I fell off my broom and broke my arm.
  • John: *quickly* He's getting a detention. Not to mention a right bollocking. Possibly removed from the team-
  • Molly: *groans* God, I don't want that.
  • John: *thoughtful* What if he kills him?
  • Molly: *glares at him*
  • Sherlock: *rushes in* Okay, I managed to persuade Madame Pomfrey to let me stay here tonight *fluffs her pillow*
  • Molly: *sighs* You do realise people think we're going out now?
  • Sherlock: *chuckles* That'll be the head injury talking.
  • Molly: *raises an eyebrow* Is that so?
  • Sherlock: *kisses her cheek* I'll take care of you, don't worry.
  • Molly: *holds his hand* I'm not.
  • John: *hiding behind a copy of the Quibbler*


i’m doing inktober and this time i swear i’ll finish it aaaaa
i’ll use @perdizzion​‘s bnha inktober prompts this year!! you should check it out!

I’m still super pissed that they decided to make Willow full on lesbian instead of bisexual. Her attraction to men was real and intense, particularly with Oz. Her chemistry and relationship with Oz was far better than that with Tara. As a queer woman, the need to have her as either or drove me insane.

All my Akatsuki no Yona followers, if you are caught up to Ch 103 in the manga then go check out buri-art for the best Akayona fanart on tumblr! It’s my cousin and we only found each other on here today because we were independently freaking out about Akayona without knowing we were both fans I’m still laughing

anonymous asked:

Hi Emma! I'm on my summer break now and I am waiting for results day to find out if I've got into uni or not. I don't want to start preparing for uni incase I don't get in, but I also don't want to just sit on my xbox all summer. Can you suggest something I can do that is productive but not related to university? Keep up the good work!! 👍🏻❤️

Hi! Here are a few ideas:

Have a fun holiday! x

So. Tired. Want. Sleep.

Originally posted by minnie-on-focus

Uh, heyo. I know that last hc post wasn’t the best. Let me inform you guys of a few things.
I haven’t been on much for a few reasons that don’t seem like much, but are impacting me greatly.
For one, for the past two weeks I have been stressing over selling my old car. Its a hunk of junk, barely worth what I had sold it for ($300, if that puts it in perspective), but it had me running around on barely any energy, just for it to blow up in my face (as expected) due to people forcing me to sell it when I didn’t have what I needed to sell it.
Thankfully, that got taken care of today. Unfortunately, the dude relentlessly hit on me the entire time, and had the nerve to say I looked cute when I was pissed at him for being an ass.
But, that was stressful. And at work, things are extremely busy. I’m coming home exhausted to where I can hardly even manage to talk to friends because my stress levels are through the roof, and I just kind of…shut down? Oh boy.
My shoulder might be kind of fucked up for good as well. I was supposed to take muscle relaxers three times a day for two weeks, and well. If I did that I would be basically a breathing lump because they knock my ass out. Regardless, I have been taking them every night, and….the results are barely showing. I'm​ hoping after a few weeks of taking them of just one a night, it’ll get better. But….because of that, I pretty much go to bed after work, instead of staying up writing. The mornings aren’t too much better, but I’m hoping things will start becoming regular on here since I don’t have to stress too much anymore, now that the car situation is just. Done, hopefully.
I’m so done with everything. orz.
I’m going to try replaying MM from the start, since lately I feel like I can’t write any of the characters well, but during that time I think I’m going to allow you guys to send in suggestions for the 2,500 drabble fic? With Jumin, all the fics I have in mind are kind of generic, so I would enjoy some prompts I can put in a poll for everyone to vote for. I think I’ll make an official post tomorrow for people who don’t enjoy my update posts! (They get rambly! I don’t blame you!!)
Lastly… I’m really sorry to everyone who has sent me IM’s and I haven’t responded. A lot of it is the stress making me barely want to talk to people, but honestly ;;;; my phone data is so low and bad that it can hardly load the Ims anymore for this app orz. And through my mobile browser, I can’t check ims! orz It’s a bit embarrassing, and I’m sorry! I love that you guys care enough to send me such sweet messages!
That’s enough for tonight! I whined enough, haha, but. Theres kinda a very small gist of things. It’s not a lot, but it’s been why I’ve only gotten 1-2 hours of freetime a day.
I love you guys! Even though I haven’t made much lately, you all keep pouring in ;_; I’m always so thankful for you all!
Thank you! 💀💕💕

  • Adam: I mean, how can Robert think he still stands a chance with Aaron?
  • Rebecca: Cos he still cares about him.
  • Adam: He cares about himself more like. If he really did give a stuff about it, he'd back off. Hasn't he put him through enough?
  • Vic: I'll talk to Robert. And try and make him see sense. (Robert coming in)
  • Adam: Yeah, no time like the present.
  • Robert: Oh, dear. Posse's in. All ready to run me out of town?
  • Vic: Do you know what, Robert, now is really not the time.
  • Robert: Yeah? Well, it suits me. I only came to see if my Bourne box set's here. It's Aaron's favourite.
  • Adam: Seriously, do you think a few empty gestures is gonna change anything? You blew it, why can't you get over it?
  • Robert: Have you with Vic? Or are you still hoping that one day she'll stop thinking you're a total douchebag?
  • Adam: I'm getting sick of you.
  • Vic: Adam.
  • Robert: Oh, dear. Not going well, is it?
  • Adam: (grabbing him) It's my best mate we're talking about, yeah? You think I'm gonna let you mess with his head? Now I'm telling you, get out of this flat or I'm...
  • Aaron: (coming in) Or what?

anonymous asked:

I live in Ireland and I'm still in the closet as bi. Last night the biggest and brightest gay bar in the country got attacked. They painted swastikas and anti-gay slogans and slurs. I was planning on coming out to my mam soon but now I'm too scared. I only just found out and cried for a while. I'm terrified. I thought my country was getting somewhere! The anniversary for two years of marriage equality is in a few fricking days! I don't think anyone cares about what happened here last night.

Oh my gosh 😡 what is wrong with people! You don’t need to come out if you aren’t comfortable. I’m sorry you had to deal with this :/ if you can send me a link I’ll be happy to share it on my blog!!

i vow

yoongi checks himself out in the full-size mirror and smiles as he fixes his bow tie. this is it. today is his wedding day. in a few hours, kim taehyung will become min taehyung. the thought makes him giddy and he can’t help but grin. if hoseok were here, he’d make fun of yoongi for being sappy, but he’s not, so yoongi can be as sappy as he wants.

he pulls out a wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket. it’s his wedding vows. in about an hour, he’s going to recite it in front of taehyung and he wants it to be perfect. he already knows the words written on that paper by heart, but he still goes over it again. just in case.

‘i promise to always appreciate you even if you’re very clumsy and always spill things on me.’ 

he smiles at that. if anyone asks him to describe taehyung with one word, yoongi would no doubt use the word clumsy. taehyung has the knack of spilling his drinks on yoongi. so much, that sometimes yoongi wonders if he’s really doing it on accident. he has lost count of how many of his white shirts were ruined by taehyung’s clumsy hands. heck, they got to know each other because of it.

yoongi remembers that fateful day like it was yesterday.

he had been working in his studio for three days straight and was functioning on only two hours of sleep when he walked into jin’s cafe to get his much needed caffeine. yoongi is already known for his grumpiness on better days, so one could only imagine how foul his mood was on that day. so when a loud, overly excited, human version of a puppy that was kim taehyung came barreling into yoongi, simultaneously spilling his scalding hot chocolate all over the older’s chest, he was so fucking ready to chew the kid out. but one look at assailant’s terrified expression, teary eyes and trembling hands trying to (unsuccessfully) wipe the stain away, the insult died in yoongi’s throat.

“oh, my God! oh, my God! i’m so sorry! here, let me clean it up for you. please, don’t be mad!” the kid looked like he was seconds away from bursting into tears and yoongi wasn’t ready for that kind of stressful situation so early in the morning (or ever) so he just waved the kid off and accepted his offer to buy him a cup of coffee. jin looked very shocked and somewhat amused at yoongi’s reaction, or lack thereof, so yoongi bolted out of the cafe right after he got his coffee before he could make a comment about it, completely ignoring taehyung’s attempt to introduce himself. 

back then, yoongi chalked up his lack of anger to his depleted energy, but he should have known that kim taehyung would become someone special to him.

‘i promise to always stay by your side even if you’re always bringing me to strange places.’

yoongi shakes his head fondly at those words.

he remembers their first date very clearly.

the next time yoongi entered jin’s cafe, he was immediately ambushed by an excited broad-shouldered barista with an apologetic namjoon by his side. “yoongi! you’re finally here!” the older’s eyes were shining with excitement and yoongi was so close to turning back around and walking out of the cafe, but he’s not rude (and he needs his coffee) so he just stood there and stared blankly, tuning out everything that came out of jin’s mouth until he found a piece of paper with someone’s number on it pushed into his unwilling hand.

“what’s this?” that earned him a flick on the forehead by jin for not paying attention, before the handsome owner went on to explain in detail how taehyung (the clumsy kid from before that yoongi didn’t bother to get the name of), was smitten by yoongi and wanted to get to know him better. yoongi had rolled his eyes so hard at that, but somehow (he got threatened by seokjin), he ended up calling him anyway.

three days later, taehyung finally managed to convince yoongi to go on a date with him. until now, yoongi still can’t get over the fact that taehyung showed up to his apartment on a damn bike in the middle of the scorching summer to pick him up for their date. and the current yoongi still can’t believe that the yoongi back then didn’t notice how smitten he already was by the younger because he, the ever lazy min yoongi who wishes to be reborn as a stone in his next life, willingly got onto the bike and actually took turns paddling to their next destination with taehyung in the sweltering heat. if that’s not love, yoongi doesn’t know what is.

he’s not going to lie and say that he didn’t think of decking taehyung in the face when they finally arrived to their destination. taehyung had brought him to a dog shelter. it wasn’t that yoongi hated dogs or anything, because he fucking loves min holly with all his heart, but he was just in a state of disbelieve that taehyung’s idea of a romantic first date was to ride a bike (and almost dying of heatstroke) to a loud, and very unpleasant-smelling building. 

yet somehow, after their date was over, yoongi was genuinely smiling while enjoying his ride on the back of the bike, holding onto taehyung’s waist tightly. he was never the type to kiss someone on the first date, but he’s glad that he made an exception for taehyung because the younger’s smile after yoongi lightly pecked him on the lips; that shit was magical.

‘i promise to hold your hand through every argument we have and i’ll always kiss you afterwards like the very first time we fought.’

before their very first fight, yoongi didn’t know losing someone you’ve only known for a few months could hurt as much, but fuck, it did hurt so fucking much.

they had been dating for four months at that point, but they never got pass the light pecks on the lips after their dates and the light hesitant touches when they were together. they never had a proper kiss. it wasn’t that yoongi didn’t want to kiss taehyung, it was just that he didn’t know how to initiate it. the younger did try to make a move once after two months of dating, but yoongi, being the hesitant idiot that he was, rejected the advance. the second taehyung left with a poorly concealed sadness in his eyes, yoongi belatedly realized that he really, really, really wanted to kiss taehyung too, but it was too late. and taehyung never tried to kiss him again after that, much to yoongi’s disappointment. he could’ve just kissed taehyung first, but his insecurities about getting rejected by taehyung kept him from doing so. it was selfish of him, but he couldn’t help it.

their relationship in public was even worse. yoongi was never one who liked to do public displays of affection so he treated taehyung just like he treated his other friends. looking back at it now, and remembering how hurt taehyung looked every time yoongi pushed him away when they were with their friends, yoongi really wants to go back in time and punch himself in the face for being such a dick.

the blowout was when yoongi’s childhood best friend came to town for a visit after living in tokyo for three years. yoongi was so eager to spend time with hoseok that he failed to realize he had been neglecting taehyung for a week. he barely replied to the younger’s texts and always rejected his requests to hangout. by the ninth day, taehyung had stopped texting an calling. yoongi wasn’t worried and just chalked it up to taehyung being busy with his final year project for college.

what he didn’t expect was taehyung suddenly walking through the door (because yoongi was the kind of idiot that trusted taehyung enough to let him have the spare keys, but didn’t trust him enough to try and kiss him without getting his heart broken) with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and stopping dead in his tracks when he saw a shirtless hoseok clinging to yoongi like a koala. hoseok immediately let yoongi go when he saw the murderous look in taehyung’s eyes.

“oh, looks like i’m interrupting something. sorry, carry on with what ever you were doing.” he looked at yoongi with so much hurt in eyes that it still breaks yoongi’s heart to this day remembering it. “these are for you,” he discarded the flowers into the trash can in the hallway and threw the spare keys into the bowl by the front door “you can have these back. i won’t be needing them anymore.” he said coldly and left without sparing yoongi a last glance.

yoongi stood frozen in his spot, staring at where taehyung had been standing. the only thing he registered was hurt. taehyung left him and it fucking hurt. he finally snapped out of it when hoseok lightly shook his shoulder to ask him what the hell was going on. he was already out the door before hoseok could finish his sentence. 

yoongi had never ran so fast in his entire life. he came to a halt when he found taehyung sobbing on the staircase of the fire exit. the sight made his heart hurt for a whole other reason. he slowly approached the crying boy and enveloped him in a hug. as expected, taehyung immediately jerked away from his embrace and tried to make an escape. “tae, please. listen to me first.” he pleaded as taehyung tried to pry his hand away from their interlaced fingers.

“no, hyung. just save it. i don’t want to hear it. it’s my fault for being so stupid. i should’ve known that you won’t kiss or touch me for a reason. you’re in love with someone else and i was just an unwanted nuisance that you took pity on.it’s okay. i get it. just let me go.” he furiously wiped away his tears with the end of his sleeve before turning to look yoongi in the eye, determined to look unaffected and failing miserably at it. 

“tae, baby, no. that’s not true at all. let me explain, please.” on any other day, yoongi would have blushed so hard for using that pet name, but right now he didn’t give a fuck. he just needed taehyung to understand. it seemed to work because taehyung had stopped struggling and was looking at him in surprise. “hoseok is just a friend. i love him like a brother and nothing more. what you saw was not what you think it was. that was just hoseok being stupid and trying to annoy me, i swear!” taehyung tried to look away again but yoongi’s hand on his chin kept him in place. “i’m sorry i’ve been neglecting you and i know i’ve been a grade A jerk towards you, but i promise i’ll make it up to you if you give me another chance. please, tae.” 

“i’m sorry, hyung. i can’t. it’s not just this. i always feel like i like you way more than you like me and it hurts so bad every time you push me away and prove me right.” taehyung made a move to leave again, and yoongi pulled him back for a kiss. he tried to convey every unsaid feelings he had for the younger and he was glad when taehyung kissed him back just as enthusiastically. 

when they pulled away, taehyung was crying again and yoongi panicked. “you’re so mean, hyung. i’m trying to get over you and then you go and kiss me.” he sobbed.

“i’m sorry tae. i can’t let you do that because i’m selfish. i know i should’ve kissed you sooner, but i didn’t know how to initiate it without being awkward. sorry it took me this long. i really, really, really like you, tae. please, stay with me.” yoongi couldn’t hide the relief on his face when taehyung nodded and replied with a timid “i really, really, really like you too, hyung.”

it didn’t take them long to sleep with each other. as soon as hoseok left a week after their argument, yoongi invited taehyung over and things got a bit (a lot) heated up that night. yoongi won’t lie and say that it was the best sex he ever had because it was filled with awkwardness and hesitance, but once they got over those hurdles, he can say that it was a very special moment for him because that was the first time he had ever made love to anyone.

‘i promise to do all these things because you’re my best friend.’

yoongi can already picture hoseok’s dramatic gasp at that. hoseok is the best friend that yoongi considers as a brother, while taehyung is the best friend that yoongi considers as his soulmate.

‘because you’re my angel.”

since they started dating, taehyung had always been there for him when things got rough and the world was being too harsh. he never complained when yoongi refused to talk when he was in a foul mood. he just silently enters the studio on the nights when yoongi was stressing about the new songs he had to produce, with a bag of food in his hand, and silently sat on the sofa watching the older work, offering comfort and encouragement when yoongi asked for it. he never smothered yoongi and never forced him to leave the studio to get some rest. he just let yoongi do whatever he wanted, but he never abandoned yoongi. taehyung has always been by yoongi’s side, silently protecting him like he’s yoongi’s personal guardian angel.

‘because i love you so fucking much.’

it was also during one of those night when yoongi realized he was so fucking in love with taehyung. he had been stressing over trying to produce new songs for a new idol group for their company and he was seriously starting to doubt himself and was so close to quitting when taehyung wordlessly held his hands and peppered his face with gentle kisses, whispering “you can do this, hyung. don’t doubt yourself. i believe in you, love.” at that moment, yoongi was pretty sure his heart had grown three sizes bigger because his chest felt so tight. words of love and affection for the male in front of him begging to spill out, but he held them in and settled for “thank you, baby.”

‘because i know you’re the one for me.’

the first time he realized that taehyung is The One, it was a life changing moment for yoongi. the night he had that revelation wasn’t any special night. it was a typical movie night for them. they were tangled up with each other on the sofa, watching the animation Up that taehyung chose to watch (yoongi didn’t have the heart to tell him no even though they have seen it 5 times already because taehyung loves it so much), when taehyung said, “i don’t care what other animation pixar released, this one will forever be the best one. i’m going to show this to our children one day and you can’t do anything about it.”

yoongi looked at him, stunned. “you p-plan on having kids with m-me?” he couldn’t help the stutter in his voice. he was drowning with so much affection and love for the boy in his arms that he was having trouble catching his breath. 

apparently, taehyung had misunderstood his reaction and quickly untangled himself from yoongi. “i’m sorry for making assumptions that you would want a future together, hyung. it’s very presumptuous of me.” he looked down in his lap and refused to make eye contact when yoongi called his name softly.

“why are you apologizing, you idiot? i would really, really like that. and of course, we have to show our kids this movie someday. it’s iconic.” yoongi gave him his rare gummy smile that he knew taehyung loved so much and not even a second later, he had a lapful of a sobbing mess that is kim taehyung. 

“i love you so much, hyung.” taehyung managed to choke out between his sobs into the crook of yoongi’s neck. that wasn’t the first time he professed his love for yoongi, but it made his heart flutter like it was the first time, anyway.

“i love you too, tae. so much.” taehyung looked up in shock because that was the first time yoongi ever said it to him after a year and a half of dating. he looked so awed that yoongi felt bad for not saying it sooner, but now he’s making up for it by telling taehyung how much he loves him every single day.

‘i vow to love and cherish you until the day i die, min taehyung.’

he reads the last line out loud before folding the paper up and sliding it into his pocket. the sound of someone knocking on the bedroom door and hoseok’s excited chatters pull yoongi out of his thoughts.

it’s time.

yoongi took one last look at himself in the mirror and grinned. “Mr Min, here i come.’