✭ book 1
✭ cover inspired by bts now 3 : dreaming days and blghitted (ig)
synopsis ➣
makailee saxton, a 22-year-old black girl, has been an ARMY since BTS's debut. now four years later, she decides to take a trip in seoul with her best friend in the...
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Trivia 承 : Love
BTS – LOVE YOURSELF 結 'Answer'
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1:11 – 2:34
I OPENED TWITTER ON MY PHONE TO check my timeline. Some of my followers had found out that the boys were in Saipan, although the ARMYs who lived here weren't allowed to take pictures or videos. So the fans now speculated that BTS was either filming Bon Voyage 3 or Airplane pt.2's music video. They were really something else.
"Wanna hear a song I composed?" Yoongi questioned me after a while, keeping his eyes glued to the screen launched on some music software.
"Duh... of course, yes~" I gushed with excitement and tossed my iPhone away while he oh so casually tapped into his keyboard.
An instrumental started playing, and chills tingled down my spine. I was instantly hooked on the beat. It kind of reminded me of 'Intro: Never Mind', but with a slower flow and even more powerful.
"Oh shit," I blurted out as the tune come to an end. "I'm just— wow, this is fucking incredible! Your skills are so fire~"
"Thanks," he said and visibly relaxed, a gummy smile appearing across his lips. "This is for my solo."
"So, you're really working on Agust D 2?" I shrieked, gaping at him incredulously.
"Something like that... I've written the songs and lyrics already. I just have to put them together, but I don't feel like it," Yoongi chuckled and leaned his head back in exasperation.
A sudden knock interrupted our conversation, and he placed his laptop down to open the door. A waitress greeted us knowingly as she rolled a bus cart inside. Yoongi handed over a generous tip, letting her leave.
The wooden tray was brimming with delicious food, and red exotic flowers adorning the dreamlike presentation. Bottle of champagne, heart-shaped omelets, and pastries, smoked salmon with cream cheese, warm bread, fresh fruits.
"Oh my god, this is so romantic! What is this? Are you in love with me?" I gasped dramatically, fluttering my lashes in mock innocence.
"N-No! It doesn't mean anything— I don't like you like that!" Yoongi faltered, nervously scratching the back of his head. "They probably thought it was a breakfast in bed kinda surprise. I'm not trying to hit on you, I promise."
It was too easy making him all flustered.
I pinched his warm cheeks and smiled foolishly, "I'm just messing with ya! But you're too damn cute, I swear to god~"
