They sit on the hood of the car, the soles of their sneakers leaving behind marks against the glossy red paint. Seungri leans back to lie on the windshield with his hands cradling his head, star-gazing.
"Sometimes, I don’t know what I like more, the stars or the city lights."
Silently, Jiyong thinks about what he loves more- music, or the boy sitting right next to him.
(Source: strongbabys, via eccentricentricity)