your in a baggy hoodie and baggy joggers, hair down and curled along with simple make up its currently night time around 9pm in mid october, you are walking alone down the dark streets twoards your house, your about 10 minutes away from your home you feel someone following you, so you take a different path, you go down your freddie’s street, freddie’s street is more lit up by street lamps and less narrow as you keep walking and panic rises, the follower behind me quickens there pase, thats when i spot a familiar figure leaning against the wall smoking, jimin jimin is wearing a hoodie, i can only see the back of, he is wearing jeans paired with shoes i dont think, i just react, i walk quicker and go up to jimin, facing him meeting his eyes putting on a big smile that i have never ever gave to him before “hey, baby” you say, snatching the cigarette away from his lips the follower stays stopped about a few feet away from us, but looking “thought i told you to stop that” you add, cucking the cigarette on the floor and stamping on it the follower steps closer to us, i panic again but i dont let it show i grab jimin by the collar of his hoodie before he can even say anything, i oress my lips on his, i kiss him hard and skilful, as i kiss him, i turn him so his back is against the wall and facing the follower meaning when i pull back he can see, praying he’ll understand