y/n: "Hello?"
soobin: "Hey. Where are you?"
y/n: "I'm walking back to my dorm."
soobin: "Okay, I'll meet you there."
y/n: "No, don't."
soobin: "Why?"
y/n: "I think I'm just gonna go to sleep. I feel pretty worn out."
soobin: "Are you still upset about BTS?"
y/n: "...no. Sorry, I-I remember now. That they disbanded. I think my mind just feels really out of it today."
soobin: "Tell me about it. You thought I was a k-pop idol. Imagine. Me? I don't have a talented bone in my body."
y/n: "That's not true."
soobin: "Of course you'd say that." (laughs) "That's why I love you."
y/n: (silence)
soobin: "Hey. You still there?"
y/n: (nods)
soobin: "[y/n]?"
y/n: "Sorry. Yes."
soobin: "Did you do that thing where you nod even though we're talking on the phone?"
y/n: (nods)
soobin: "...did you just do it again right now?"
y/n: "Sorry."
soobin: (laughs)
y/n: "It's crazy how you know all this stuff about me."
soobin: "It's kind of part of being a boyfriend, last time I checked."
y/n: "Right..."
soobin: "Well, hey, I'll see you tomorrow?"
y/n: "Actually, can we make it the day after tomorrow? I have errands to run."
soobin: "Sure. Get some rest, okay? Tomorrow, everything will be back to normal again."
y/n: "Thanks. Bye."
soobin: "Bye. Good night."
y/n: "Night."
(call ended)
y/n: My normal is so different from your normal, Soobin, and you don't even have a damn clue.
