thirty six

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standing outside our hotel, bellhops and staff rushed to call our ride to the airport. the sky was dewy and still dark. I myself was shamelessly wearing my pajamas under my coat. closing my eyes; the wind brushed against my face.

"ready to go?"

yoongi stepped beside my, taking my hand and caus my friction as he rubbed, insuring I wasn't cold.

"yeah."

silence, neither of a spoke a while as the bellhop begins loading our bags into the taxi that was brought.

"you look better..you look more happier."

"I am."

it was too early for philosophies and theories, for us to talk about the two corners of the earth and how they aline. it was early and we were tired but we were happy and we were together.

we let our speech short and sweet, and as he placed his arm over me and squeezed my shoulder; the sleeping muscles of my cheeks form a smile.

he leaned in for a kiss and quickly i place my hand up; scrunching my nose.

"did you brush your teeth?"

he lets out a shaky chuckle and proceeds to kiss me.

"maybe."

time for the next destination.

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