A young man walking between cars in a traffic jam to sell his colorful balloons. #Kabul #Afghanistan Photo by Naseer Najwa @najwa_images #everydayKabul #everydayAfghanistan #everydayAsia #everydayeveryWhere #Instagram
پسرى جوانى در حال قدم زدن ميان وسايط به منظور فروش پوقانه ها رنگا رنگ اش. #كابل #افغانستان عكاس: نصير نجوا (at Kabul, Afghanistan)

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Warnings: Cheesy fluff. Kinda trash?

A/N:  I actually wrote this imagine quite a while ago at like two in the morning and I got the inspiration from @pastel-shitposter so thanks Syl lol.
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Originally posted by alancharlesjardine

Subways. My worst enemy. Every time I ever took a damn subway somewhere something bad would happen to me. But now, with extreme traffic jams, I had no choice if I wanted to get home before ten o'clock. I sat nervously, waiting for that one bad thing that would ruin my week to happen, but so far everything was okay and I was only two stops away from where I needed to get off.
We came up to the next stop and I watched as one crowd of people exited and another one boarded. When the doors were about to close, a man (a handsome one at that) ran on and just managed to squeeze through at the last second. He had a triumphant smile and started walking toward an empty seat but the subway came to a sudden start and sent him flying to one side of the car.
The side I was on.

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