I wiped my eyes from the tears that were forming and smiled. I nod. We both stood up from the bench we were sitting on, walking back to our dorm. We talked the whole way back, talking over our song lyrics and life in general.
We reached our dorm, then our room. I tiredly we laid myself down on the bed, as he did the same.
Yoongi: we need to splurge our styles together, for our song. I've looked over your solo songs, and you're more of a bittersweet type of tone.
Minji: And you rap about how good of a rapper you are, and your dick.
(AGUST D MORE LIKE AGUST DICK)(Sorry 😂)
We both laughed, his laugh reminding me of back in the olden days. Where we were so, innocent. None of thus stuff had happened yet.
I push myself off the bed, walking over to his music desk. Wow. He's really upgraded his music tastes, he has a guitar, piano, even a damn cello!
Minji: we need to do something that hits people in the feels, makes people relate.
I sat down in his chair, pulling out my laptop and placing it on the desk.
Minji: I have been working on a song, though it never really worked. Maybe we could get it to work for this.
Yoongi: sounds good.
He yawns, seriously? He curled up on the bed, already sleeping. I had to amend, he's really adorable when he sleeps. Though in this context, I really just wanted to slap him.
I rolled my eyes turning back to the computer.
Minji: I guess I'll do the rest by myself.
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