Namjoon's favorite time of day is probably about 6 am (whether he's just waking up or he hasn't gone to sleep yet). He'll sit outside or go for a walk, savoring the feeling of being the only one awake besides the occasional night shift workers heading home. He loves to watch the sun rise, watch the fog around him begin to soften and become lighter as the light of day begins to break through. This is when he really gets to be alone with his thoughts and sort out his day.
you guys know him so well wtf idk what to do with myself, here I am disappointed with 96% of namjoon related fanfics because of how inaccurate they are and here you are writing beautiful things like this
phil, the boy who loves horror movies and sweets and spontaneity and instrumental music and linguistics and creating things and had dreams of being a weather man. the boy who loves doing nice things for his friends and adores his family. the boy who wants everyone to be happy in their own skin and believes each passing moment is a possibility for a new adventure. do it for him.
Yuri incessantly complains about the tragedy of his cursed love story. But little did he know that the flowers splashed and dotted across his new meadows fell dormant in Winter only so that they can bloom more beautifully in Spring.
Winter gives and gives and eventually dies so that Spring can truly live.