"Baek Kangwoo, I turned four this month. This month is August." Kangwoo informed Yoongi carefully as he started to put his three figures delicately and carefully into his front pyjama pocket on his shirt. They hung out of the pocket awkwardly and didn't fit well but he had to keep them close. "I'm sick. I don't go out."
Kangwoo didn't know how he felt about going outside. Mostly anxious. Big change was scary, he didn't want it... but he did want to be Luke and the weird hyung was Han Solo. "Is that your blaster?" He pointed at Yoongi's gun.
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Kangwoo didn't know how he felt about going outside. Mostly anxious. Big change was scary, he didn't want it... but he did want to be Luke and the weird hyung was Han Solo. "Is that your blaster?" He pointed at Yoongi's gun.