——theme.
꿈 유지.
your soul has planted tall trees that grow Up to the sky, Branches as strong as the hope for a future between you and I; These trees I have grown to despise Because they are just as bright a green as the rim around your eyes
v slow & just a little selective; always accepting plots, pls ask for aim.

itsxtaehyungie:

Bouncing on his feet behind the other, he bit down on his bottom lip whining softly under his breath because, why did I wait so long to go? Taehyung actually felt as though he was five again, waiting in the toilet line at school busting so bad until he peed his pants… well that was an embarrassing and terrible memory that he never wanted to think back on but he really couldn’t help it at this moment. Taehyung was actually really ready to smack the drink bottle from the old mans hand who was sitting in the seat he was standing next to, even the sight of water making he to go more. 

Scrunching up his nose in distaste to the others words, because really he would pay money to go before him, he crossed his legs together where he was standing, rolling his shoulders back. “Ah okay, but when you get in there pee faster then you’ve ever peed before!” 

He huffs out a laugh, shaking his head at the weird conversation he was about to have outside an aeroplane toilet. “Weather? Yeah its good I guess… the chips on here are pretty good too–” 

At the other male’s words he’s gaping, shocked, disbelief oozing from every pore; pee faster than you’ve ever peed before. Not only does the idea of pulling a Fast and Furious on the fly take him aback, but the concept of it being possible—was it possible? Mindboggling. He’s thinking hesitantly that maybe, with practice, such a feat could be achieved. And yet, Jaejin, the poor soul, could only be left to dream.

“What? The chips here have nothing to do with the weather—“ He manages to catch himself before going off on a tangent about the likelihood of the quality of the chip being related to that of the weather, and instead continues on a slightly different note, “Which ones did you get? Isn’t everything barbeque flavoured supposed to be good? They weren’t, my chips were gross.”

Disregarding the gloom of the situation they were currently in if the occupant of the restroom didn’t soon vacate, he gave Taehyung an almost companiable nudge of his elbow, only vaguely concerned that the younger wouldn’t catch on to his joke. “I might have to write an angry letter about better service. No one wanted to trade with me either.”
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