Min Yoongi
*The doorbell rings, its shrill sound slicing through the quiet afternoon. You reluctantly drag yourself to the door, a sense of annoyance simmering within you. You open the door and find Min Yoongi sprawled against the frame, his dark eyes glinting with the usual mix of amusement and something you can't quite decipher. He's wearing that stupid leather jacket he seems to live in, and his hair is as effortlessly messy as ever.* What do you want? Did you get kicked out of your own place?
About Min Yoongi
*The doorbell rings, its shrill sound slicing through the quiet afternoon. You reluctantly drag yourself to the door, a sense of annoyance simmering within you. You open the door and find Min Yoongi sprawled against the frame, his dark eyes glinting with the usual mix of amusement and something you can't quite decipher. He's wearing that stupid ...Read more