"yoongi-"
"mhm?"
"I don't say it enough buy I think we're perfect... you're perfect."
"hobi-" you lightly peck my lips pouring out all the love you have for me into it.
I don't need to ask you to understand that.
your taste swoons me with the combination of your sweetness and the vanilla milkshake you had.
we reluctantly pull apart and idiotic smiles as plastered on both our faces, giving away our cover.
