The GQ Magazine interview for anyone who can’t access it 💜

Sunday morning; the both of you finally having some time off at the same time to spend it with each other and you wanted to make the most of it with reservations for brunch & tickets to a movie you’ve both been waiting to watch. The day was set. All that had to be done was to- -get out of bed but it was an hour since Jin woke you up from your slumber with his focused caressing, hand playing inches away from the waistband of your underwear & neither of you seemed to be making any effort to actually begin the day. You snuggle closer into him, back-

So Namjoon is the type to pull you to shower with him post workout. Doesn’t matter if you’ve already showered, he doesn’t care. He just needs to have you pressed to him under the heated sprinkles, water dripping from his hair into your lips. Jin is the type to cage you against any hard surface he can find; the corner of a restaurant, the bathroom counter, your kitchen counter top. He’d trap you with his broad shoulders making sure you can’t escape any part of him, knees slowly digging between your legs.

This is Whirlwind Yoongi feeling slightly flustered under that mask because he walked into class & there you were, waiting to give him an iced coffee as an apology for the hot choco incident. He says good morning in that low raspy voice of his. He’s all blinky & taken aback because how did you know he liked iced coffee & that he really needed one that particular morning but now he’s just so fuelled with the way you look, he doesn’t even take a sip right away. Just continues to blink, a slow smile breaking his face before he hums

“What do you mean he’s gone?”

There was more rustling on the other end, coupled with a large intake of breath before Hoseok spoke again.

“I mean- he’s not here. We can’t find him.”

“You lost him?” You exclaimed confused, your gut unsettling. Across the hall, you saw Seo Jun-

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-stop to look at you, his brows furrowed with worry.

Hoseok groaned on the phone. “We didn’t exactly /lose him. He just left.”

“Left where?”

“If I knew that, I wouldn’t be calling you.”

“Well, he’s not here,” you said in exasperation. You were sure he wasn’t but you walked-