*when i figure out how many apps i need to download to actually make the thing
• namjoon is an emerging artist who rose to fame after cutting his teeth on the underground
• agust D is a rapper & producer who managed to build an successful career without showing his face even once, a feat he's extremely proud of
• seokjin is yoongi's long-suffering manager
• jimin is a successful solo idol
• taehyung is a world famous model
• jungkook plays overwatch professionally - his part-time job is annoying namjoon & his two bfs
let's take a peek @ what's happening on twt dot com feat. jungkook being his lovely meme self & hoseok's poor mentions
Hoseok's voice was bright and teasing, turned tinny by the phone speaker.
"Yoongi, it's almost lunchtime - but your fucked up circadian rhythm isn't why I called you! Namjoon is on Vlive right now, thought you'd want to tune in-"
And then he recognized the music.
"Let me guess, that's one of the songs?"
"4:44 by Bang Yongguk," was Yoongi's only answer.
"I'm reading your answers and okay, yes, if you're my fan then you definitely know how much I like Agust D-"
"You say that like there's some kind of situation to do anything about?"
"You know what I mean," Hoseok huffed. "I mean, he clearly loved the playlist - and loves your work?"
"Alright, alright. But I want updates!"
Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"You could say hi to him yourself, you know? But yeah, okay. Talk to you later."
*one (1) particular text
also yoongi: [sends four (4) texts in a row]
"Nice to meet you in person. I'm Agust D, but I told you you can call me Suga," he said, making an attempt at a smile and hoping his nerves didn't betray him.
(His dimples were even more deadly in person, and Yoongi swore he could /feel/ the tip of his ears turn pink.)
"I - brought coffee? I asked Hoseok how you usually take it, so you know, if you don't like it you know who to blame," Namjoon smiled.
Namjoon snorted at that, handing him one of the cups. Their eyes met again as Yoongi took the coffee, fingers brushing.
"I've had these lyrics for a while, but I haven't found the right song for them yet," he said, handing Yoongi the notebook.
"Let's get to work."
"I don't know - maybe this part," he answered, pointing at a segment at the beginning, "could be better."
"We could go over it again tomorrow, maybe?"
He looked really young under the studio lights, eyes puffy from the lack of sleep, and Yoongi only nodded in response.
"Come on, I'll give you a ride home."
"Why don't you show your face in public?"
At that, Yoongi turned to face the man in the passenger seat. Namjoon was already looking at him, expression open.
"Namjoon, it's okay," Yoongi reassured him - Namjoon had looked increasingly worried he'd crossed a line, his hands waving around.
"And not showing my face allowed me to share my music without exposing myself too much. Same goes for not sharing my real name," he went on, still feeling Namjoon's eyes on his face as he drove.
"That makes sense. Thank you for telling me - oh, there's my building," answered Namjoon, pointing at one of the gates, still a few hundred meters away.
"What time should I be at the studio tomorrow?"
"Depends on what time you'll wake up, Namjoon-ah," Yoongi smiled. "Let's shoot for 10AM again."
"I'll bring coffee again," he said as he closed the car door and walked to his gate.
Yoongi only drove away when he was sure Namjoon's figure had disappeared behind his building's front door.
namjoon: I LOVE WORKING WITH YOU MORE
yoongi: NO I LOVE WORKING WITH YOU MORE
(a box of cookies will be awarded to anyone who guesses how many times theyve had this exact same argument over the past three weeks)
also namgi: already have separation anxiety
"I just want people to enjoy this, you know, we've worked so hard and -"
"Namjoon, it's midnight."
jimin: (ง '̀-'`)ง
"Namjoon, breathe. I know, I promise - I'm glad I'm doing this too. They're calling you on stage, come on. You're gonna do great."
"Thank you so much, that was incredible, I've had so much fun and it was amazing!"
Yoongi smiled back. Namjoon's enthusiasm was contagious, and he couldn't help but keep smiling back at him.
"I've missed performing and I couldn't have asked for a better occasion to get back on stage."
it's going pretty well
narrator: and it was in that moment that min yoongi knew........... he'd fucked up
"Did you mean it? I- I mean, were you serious," Namjoon asked - and Yoongi couldn't do anything but nod. There wasn't any point in denying it - the text was right there, and Yoongi was just - tired.
nothing has changed