↳ “I can already tell, that it won’t taste as deliciously as you would.”
Précis: In which you go on a date with your supposed boyfriend who loves to flirt, and not just with you.
Note: *starts snickering* does anyone remember this? One of my first bts fics ever, and it’s back and revamped. You’ll thank me later. | Words ➳ 7.4k
Genre & Warning: Angsty with a side of fluff, or am I lying? No warning, goodbye.
It was on a frosty evening when you found yourself sitting alone on a metallic bench, your eyes filled with such awe and longing as you watched the snow fall softly. You didn’t know what it was, but as your hand slowly reached out to grab a few snowflakes onto your glove, you inspected them carefully and smiled at how delicately they were made, as if the angels residing in the clouds took their time to construct and sculpt each one as they flew freely into the sky; only to be smothered and perished into the ground.