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Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman
Summary: Amelie and Lando share their first official Quadrant photoshoot together since getting back together, surrounded by teasing friends and undeniable chemistry.
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April 2nd, 2025 - Tokyo, Japan
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quadrant: @maxfewtrell in the Q.C.O TEE in Navy 🖇️ @ameliedayman wearing the JPN LONG SLEEVE TEE in Black
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lando: pls she’s unreal → ameliedayman: @lando you’re just saying that bc you picked the pics → lando: @ameliedayman and bc it’s true 🤷♂️
maxfewtrell: they finally let me share the screen with a superstar → ameliedayman: @maxfewtrell you’re welcome for the clout → lando: @ameliedayman I’m calling HR → maxfewtrell: @lando report me to modeling HR king 😌
chloemeadows: HELLO???? she’s back????? this is not a drill → ameliedayman: @chloemeadows miss u 😌 let’s steal a tee next drop
mieliebaby: NOT AMELIE BACK IN QUADRANT ERA I’M GONNA CRY → quadfan420: @mieliebaby she was the blueprint back in 2021 and still is → landoloverr: @mieliebaby mother is mothering AGAIN
hatersgetblockt: she’s just here for clout 🙄 → quadcorefan: @hatersgetblockt girl she BEEN modeling for them since 2021 be serious → sunshinelandie: @hatersgetblockt and she’s dating the boss now soooo cry about it
lanmelieluvbot: i know lando was behind the camera gassing her up during this shoot
meliebeanx: wait not her BACK in the quadrant era 😭 i’m emotional → daymanfanclub: @meliebeanx feels like 2021 again but like. with more kissing
georgerussell63: back to her influencer roots i see → lando: @georgerussell63 she never left 🤭 → ameliedayman: @georgerussell63 i’m multitalented babe
f1fanxo: THE QUEEN HAS RETURNED TO QUADRANT OMG
maxie_willdrive: okay so when is the “Amelie edit” collection dropping?? → quadrant: @maxie_willdrive noted 👀
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Months before...
The warehouse was cold.
Concrete floors, high ceilings, steel beams—sunlight slashing through dusty glass panels high above. It was somewhere in the industrial outskirts of Tokyo, eerily quiet except for the buzz of the production crew and the occasional growl of the Quadrant x Liberty Walk car being maneuvered into place.
Amelie rubbed her bare arms, clad only in low-rise vintage-wash jeans, her upper half exposed save for a beige bralette as a stylist handed her the next hoodie—oversized, off-white, with a minimalist Quadrant logo on the chest. She slipped it over her head in one fluid motion, the hem hitting just below her belly button, the sleeves swallowing her hands. Max Fewtrell stood a few feet away, already dressed in the black crewneck version, playfully bouncing on the balls of his feet.
—You look like a little gremlin— Max teased, grinning. —Like, streetwear chic but also… tiny and cold.—
—I am cold— Amelie muttered, tugging the sleeves over her knuckles. —Where the fuck is your best friend with my tea?—
—Probably writing you poetry in the corner or something. You know how he gets.—
Speak of the devil. Lando appeared from behind one of the lighting rigs, holding a thermos like it was a chalice. His curls were messier than usual, sticking out under a black Quadrant beanie, and he was bundled in one of the same hoodies Amelie was modeling, though his was two sizes too big and clearly borrowed from stock. His eyes scanned the space, locked onto Amelie instantly like a goddamn heat-seeking missile.
—Ames, I got the green tea with honey like you like it— he called out, already smiling.
Max didn’t miss a beat. —That’s not her boyfriend, that’s her personal butler.—
—Shut the fuck up— Lando shot back without even looking at him, handing Amelie the thermos and brushing his thumb over her chilled knuckles. —You okay? You’re freezing.—
—I’m fine— she said softly, curling her hands around the warm cup. —Just my stupid circulation.—
Lando gave her that look. The one he reserved only for her. The I’ll-fight-the-weather-itself-for-you look.
—I told you to wear your Uniqlo heattech under the jeans. Did you?—
Amelie blinked innocently. —Maybe.—
—She didn’t— Max chimed in, fully enjoying himself.
Lando sighed dramatically, pulling his hoodie up higher around his own neck like it might help her too. Then he turned to the stylist nearby.
—Can we get a heated blanket between shots? Please? She gets cold really easily.—
—I’m not fragile— Amelie protested, but she wasn’t really mad. If anything, she was trying not to melt on the spot.
The stylist nodded and rushed off, clearly used to the way Lando hovered around Amelie like an overprotective boyfriend-slash-bodyguard-slash-golden retriever. Max shot her a look, eyebrows raised, mouth twitching with a smirk.
—You trained him well— Max muttered out of the corner of his mouth, his smirk widening.
—He came like this, actually,— Amelie whispered back, taking a careful sip of the tea. —Fully assembled and everything.—
Lando narrowed his eyes at the two of them, standing a bit too close for his liking. Not that he was ever truly jealous of Max—Max had known Amelie for years and had always been respectful—but that didn’t stop the familiar twist in his stomach every time Amelie laughed too hard at one of his jokes or adjusted the hem of his hoodie for the cameras.
—You two done gossiping like old ladies or should I come back in five?— Lando asked dryly, shoving his hands into his pockets.
Amelie tilted her head sweetly. —Only if you’re coming back with a foot warmer this time, Lan.—
Max groaned. —You two are so disgusting. Like, honestly, I preferred it when you were just friends who clearly wanted to bang but wouldn’t admit it. At least then we had peace.—
Lando rolled his eyes, but a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth anyway. —Don’t project your jealousy onto us, Fewtrell.—
Max raised both hands in mock surrender. —I’m just saying, I miss when you were pathetic and pining. That was peak entertainment.—
Lando didn’t even bother with a comeback, just reached out and gently tugged the sleeve of Amelie’s hoodie over her hand again, like it was instinct. Like he’d done it a thousand times before. Because he had. And now, finally, he didn’t have to pretend it was platonic.
Amelie gave him a soft look, her voice barely above a murmur. —Thank you, baby.—
Lando’s eyes flicked to hers at the nickname. His ears pinked instantly.
Max caught it too. —Ohhh. There it is. The simp blush. We got a code red. Simp alert. Code fucking red.—
—Jesus Christ— Lando muttered, turning slightly so his burning face wasn’t in full view. —Can you shut up for, like, five minutes?—
—Not when you look like a Victorian maiden who just got kissed on the hand.—
Amelie, unbothered and smug, took another sip of her tea and patted Lando’s chest lightly. —Let him be in love, Max. It's his Roman Empire.—
Lando groaned loudly, dragging a hand down his face. —You’re both insufferable.—
The photographer clapped twice from across the warehouse, signaling they were ready for the next round. Amelie handed the thermos back to Lando and stepped toward the marked tape on the ground, where the Quadrant x Liberty Walk car gleamed under overhead lights, polished to near perfection.
She glanced over her shoulder. —You watching, Lan?—
—Always,— he replied, dead serious, and then instantly regretted how serious it sounded because Max let out an exaggerated, romantic sigh behind him.
—God, you’re so far gone— Max muttered.
Lando ignored him and instead watched Amelie as she moved into position beside the car. The oversized hoodie hung off one shoulder now, revealing the strap of her bralette and a sliver of her waist. She looked like she’d walked straight out of a campaign for early 2000s streetwear: confident, soft but cool, the kind of beautiful that made time feel like it stuttered.
The photographer called for Max to join her, and he jogged over, adjusting the hem of his hoodie. They started moving through poses together—back to back, arms crossed, then side by side, crouched low with the car behind them. Amelie was laughing at something Max said, head tipped back slightly, and Lando felt his chest clench with something too tangled to name.
He loved seeing her like this. In her element. Light and unguarded. But he also wanted to walk over, pull her against him, and kiss her stupid.
Instead, he stood with the crew, arms folded, eyes glued to her like he was afraid she’d vanish.
—You’re being creepy again,— someone murmured behind him.
Lando turned to see Jamie MacLaurin standing there, arms crossed and smirking like he’d been watching this whole thing unfold with quiet judgment.
—Shut the fuck up.—
—You shut the fuck up— Max shot back, but he was already laughing.
Lando flipped him off without looking. His attention had already returned to Amelie, who was adjusting her hair as the photographer swapped lenses. She caught his gaze from across the room and winked.
Winked.
It was lethal.
Lando pressed his tongue to the inside of his cheek and looked away before he did something embarrassing. Like sprint across the set and ruin the shoot just to wrap her in his arms for thirty seconds.
Later, when they were done shooting and the lights were dimming and someone blasted early 2000s hip hop through a Bluetooth speaker, Amelie was sitting cross-legged on the car hood, hair a mess, eating the last of a conbini onigiri. Lando stood between her knees, hands in her hoodie pockets, forehead resting against hers.
—You really killed it today,— he murmured.
She smiled, nose brushing his. —You think?—
—Yeah. You’re kind of a menace, but you’re my menace.—
—That’s the most romantic thing you’ve ever said to me.—
He leaned in, lips brushing hers, soft and fleeting. —Shut up.—
Behind them, Max groaned loudly. —Can someone hose them down already? This is a warehouse, not the fucking Notebook.—
Amelie grinned against Lando’s mouth. —Let them suffer.—
—They’ve made me suffer for years,— Lando mumbled, kissing her again, longer this time. —About damn time I got to enjoy it.—
She tangled her fingers in his curls, laughing softly. —God, you’re such a simp.—
He didn’t even argue this time.
Because she was right.
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norrisupdates: Lando just pulled up to the Liberty Walk x Quadrant event in Tokyo looking fresh. man really said CEO-core 🇯🇵🖤👟
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speedster_11: Lando really out here in Tokyo living his best life 💅🔥
its_kat_in_the_hat: CEO vibes, I’m not even mad about it 😍 → yassqueen34: @its_kat_in_the_cat Tbh he’s serving us CEO realness, I’m here for it 🙌
amelies4eva: Ughh he's just too fine, isn't he? 😭💖
momo_is_the_best: Lowkey jealous of Amelie, like how is she handling that? 😭 → jennyloveslando: @momo_is_the_best she’s fine girl, you’ll survive 😆
abby_is_blessed: Are we not gonna talk about how hot Lando is looking? 😩 → sasha_bites: @abby_is_blessed Stop, he’s too much for my heart 🥴
maxiemaniac: OKAY LANDO, flexing the Tokyo drip! 👀💦
staceymarie_88: Lando really out here living his best life while Amelie’s touring 🥲 → quadronhype: @staceymarie_88 Amelie’s got her own thing going, she’s in Europe killing it too 🔥
norris_and_coffee: How much you wanna bet Amelie is blowing up his phone rn? 🥲
robinsloveslando: Why do I feel like Lando's just having the time of his life? Amelie, hurry up and come back 😩
julie_ohmygod: Omg I just realized Amelie’s still touring across Europe 😭 Are they okay? → landoxamelie: @julie_omygod They’re fine! The distance makes them stronger 💪💘
amandaforyou: Why does Lando look so good in this lighting? Honestly, I’m lowkey jealous of Amelie rn 😭 → lovesquad1: @amandaforyou Girl, SAME. He’s out here looking like he could steal our hearts 💔
justhereforthetea: Soooooo Amelie’s not with him? Anyone else worried? 👀
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The neon lights of the ramen bar flickered lazily above the low buzz of conversation and the occasional slurp of noodles. It was one of those hidden spots in Tokyo that Jon had insisted they try—a little hole-in-the-wall joint tucked down a quiet alleyway not far from the Liberty Walk warehouse.
The table was small and round, and somehow managed to feel both intimate and chaotic, given the mix of languages being thrown around between bites of noodles and sips of sake. Lando sat between Ash and Jon, chopsticks in hand, but his bowl of miso ramen sat mostly untouched.
He was trying to focus. Really, he was. The Liberty Walk guys—Kato and Toshi—were cracking jokes in broken English and throwing around stories from past projects, and Ash was laughing at something Jon had said about jet lag and Lando’s weird sleep schedule.
But Lando?
Lando was hopelessly distracted.
His phone was hidden under the edge of the table, angled just enough for him to catch the glow of the screen. His thumb tapped quickly as he refreshed the livestream again, eyes flicking down as the lights of the stage came up and Amelie appeared on the screen in a shimmering yellow and silver outfit that glittered with every movement.
She was performing Juno, the crowd screaming so loud that the audio crackled through his AirPods. Even on the tiny screen, even from a thousand miles away, she was magnetic. Her voice was powerful, clear and commanding, and her body moved with the kind of ease and confidence that made it impossible to look away.
Lando didn’t even try to stop the soft smile that tugged at his lips. She was fucking stunning.
—You good?— Jon’s voice cut through the murmur of the ramen bar, one brow raised.
Lando blinked, quickly locking his phone and tucking it under his thigh like a kid caught cheating on a test.
—Huh? Yeah, yeah, all good. Just…hot. In here.— He reached for the iced tea he hadn’t touched, downing a gulp like it could cool off the flush he felt creeping up his neck.
Ash snorted into his beer. —Bro. You’ve been staring at your crotch for five minutes. Either you’re really into your noodles or you're watching Ames shake her ass again.—
Kato and Toshi both turned with matching amused looks, clearly not understanding everything, but catching the gist. Lando gave a sheepish grin.
—Okay, okay. Maybe I was watching the livestream of her show tonight. Just a bit.—
Jon leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, giving Lando one of those knowing, older-brother stares that said “you’re not slick.”
—You’ve refreshed that livestream four times since we sat down. You know we can hear the bass through your AirPods, right?— he said, smirking.
Ash tilted his head toward Lando, eyes narrowing playfully. —At least be shameless about it, mate. We all know you’re completely whipped.—
Lando gave a half-hearted glare but couldn’t suppress the lopsided grin stretching across his face. —Yeah, well… have you seen her? She’s performing right now, in that outfit. I’m only human.—
He pulled the phone back out just enough to glance again. The camera angle had changed, and now it was a close-up—Amelie with her eyes closed, mic cradled between both hands, singing the bridge of Juno like she was pulling the lyrics straight from somewhere deep inside her chest.
Lando leaned in slightly, lips parting. God, she looked so in her element. Confident. Electric. Like that was exactly where she belonged.
Kato tapped his chopsticks against his bowl. —She famous singer? Amelie?—
—Fucking superstar,— Ash answered before Lando could. —You’ll see. Wait until she walks into the paddock Saturday, everyone’s gonna lose their minds.—
Lando laughed softly, the kind that sounded almost reverent. —She’s wrapping her tour in a couple days. She’s flying straight in for the Grand Prix after that.—
—Dedication,— Toshi nodded, clearly impressed.
Lando looked down at his phone one more time before finally locking it and setting it face-down beside his tea. He exhaled, shoulders relaxing just a bit as he turned back to the table.
—Sorry. I’m being rude.—
Jon waved it off with a knowing chuckle. —Nah, man. You’re just in love.—
There was a pause—just long enough for Lando to open his mouth to deny it—before Ash piped up, grinning like a cat who caught a canary.
—You should’ve seen him during the shoot earlier this year. Full simp mode. Following her around like a lost puppy, adjusting her jacket, fixing her hair, making sure she had water every five minutes.—
—She was cold! And she looked too good to have frizzy hair,— Lando protested.
—Yeah, because you care about frizz now,— Ash deadpanned.
Jon leaned forward, elbows on the table, smirk creeping wider. —She’s it for you, huh?—
Lando paused. And then… he nodded, slowly but surely. His voice was quieter now, softer than before.
—Yeah. I think she is.—
The table went quiet for a moment—not awkward, but warm. Like they all knew they were witnessing something a little bigger than just ramen and race cars and late-night livestreams.
He looked down at the rim of his bowl, fingers tapping a slow rhythm against the table. —I’m so fucking proud of her. I wish she could see herself the way I do, y’know?—
Jon and Ash exchanged a glance. The kind of look you give when you know someone’s already long gone in it.
—You ever think about… like, long-term stuff?— Jon asked, casual but not really.
Lando shrugged, but there was a little grin tugging at his mouth.
—All the time,— he said, eyes flicking down to his phone again, even though it was dark now. —Not in a freak-her-out kind of way. I just… I can picture it. Y’know? Her, the cats, maybe a house somewhere quiet. Monaco, maybe. Or Italy. She loves Italy. And when she’s not touring, we just… exist together.—
Kato leaned forward, his accent thick but smile easy. —Sounds like… home.—
Lando smiled softly, nodding. —Yeah. Exactly. She’s… my home. More than anywhere else I’ve ever lived.—
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ameliedaymannews: new photos of Amelie for the Quadrant Japan Collection just dropped and we’re not okay?? she’s actually insane for looking this good in streetwear 😭🔥
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gpseason69: no bc quadrant needs to hire her full time again
mclaurenxo: lando is in love and so am i → paddockpoet: @mclaurenxo she’s the whole aesthetic. the collection should be called “ameliecore”
hatefortea: why y’all acting like she invented streetwear 💀 → softboiamelie: @hatefortea we never said that but she DID perfect it 🤷 → hatefortea: @softboiamelie she’s mid sorry → jpnf1fan: @hatefortea ur whole acc is hate posts. go touch grass 💅
norrisnationn: my fav nepo bf supporting the model gf 😭🫶 → lanfan999: @norrisnationn he’s living every simp’s dream and i respect it
maxiefan69: max and amelie back modeling together? it’s 2021 all over again 😭 → quadszn: @maxiefan69 quadrant nostalgia core is real rn
skincarepitcrew: her skin. the outfit. the HAIR??
amelieismother: get you a gf who models for your company while you’re sweating in a race suit → pitlaneprincess: @amelieismother and still serves harder than everyone at the event
babygirlbono: y’all think she’s gonna walk the next drop down the paddock?? → helmetbruised: @babygirlboho SHE’S THE RUNWAY. the grid is the audience. → bonkforbono: @babygirlboho brb making a tiktok edit with this exact concept
danisdimplez: she fr did the japan drop without being in japan 😭 → lanmiefan420: @danisdimplez girl’s doing remote work for her bf's company, where’s HER linkedin?
landoismytherapy: y’all mad she’s dating your fav? go cry into ur pillow not mine → bitterbakuclown: @landoismytherapy fr. let her slay in peace → helmetshadow: @landoismytherapy the amount of pressed energy in this comment section is wild 💅
sushisector: her? for quadrant? again?? WE’RE SO BACK
ameliedaywomann: no bc she’s doing PR, modeling, and still on tour??? → simplyamelie: @ameliedaywomann girl’s working harder than my immune system
#f1 fluff#lando norris#lando norris fluff#f1 fanfic#lando norris fanfic#f1#f1 smau#formula 1#lando fluff#lando x you#f1 fic#formula 1 fanfic#formula one#singer#sabrina carpenter#lando norris x singer!#lando#lando norris x oc#lando x singer!#f1 imagine#short n sweet#short n sweet tour#sabrinasource#sabrina carpenter edit#lando imagine#lando fanfic#ln4#lando norris x females character
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purple joon~
#sorry no links i gifed from dvd#bangtan#networkbangtan#namjoon#rap monster#RM#bts#bangtan boys#kim namjoon#bst jpn#mygifs#gifs:bangtan#gifs:nams
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his side profile…
#1k#5k#jimin#park jimin#jiminnetwork#armiesnet#network bangtan#bts#bangtan#bst jpn#Blood sweat and tears#bts gif#jimin gif#busanboysnet#my gif#mochi
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cutie at work ♡
#networkbangtan#jiminnetwork#armiesnet#bts#jimin#bangtan#park jimin#jimin gifs#bts gifs#mine#m:gifs#jm*#bst jpn#spoiler#1k#5k#10k
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god damn
#armiesnet#ot7network#sugaslutsociety#yoongi#suga#bts#bangtan#mine#gif#he looks too good#like seriously.... too good#im having health complications from this look tbh#he best expect a hospital bill from me#bst jpn
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Minjoon is so soft. Fight me.
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“oh? hyung!” “it’s been a long time.” ©
#kim namjoon#kim seokjin#networkbangtan#armiesnet#sonyeondannet#bts: jinnie#bts: joonie#bst jpn#fel gifs#mgifs#mbts#me: crying in the club
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Chi, Ase, Namida II
#arts#fanart#bts#park jimin#min yoongi#bst jpn#bst japan#bst jpn ver#bangtan#bangtan boys#bangtan sonyeondan#bts fanart#bangtan fanart#bts jimin#jimin#bts suga#bts yoongi#suga#yoonmin#bts festa#bts festa 2017#festa 2017#btsweek
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BTS: Bst JPN Making of Jacket Photos PLEASE DO NOT REPOST! Gifs are allowed but must link vid (google link)
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toss time
#1k#5k#kookmin#jikook#jiminnetwork#armiesnet#network bangtan#jimin#jungkook#bts#bangtan#park jimin#jeon jungkook#bst jpn#bts jpn#bts gif#jikook gif#busanboysnet#my gif#nochu and mochi
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that choker tho...
#bangtan#armiesnet#networkbangtan#hoseoknet#hoseok#jhope#hobi#*btsgif#*gifs#mine#bst jpn#collar or choker hmm#🤔🤔🤔
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I really don’t wanna take millions of screenshots, but just to quickly explain, the whole music video is based on parallels (obviously). But the thing is that none of it is the same, more mashed up (ex. them looking as if they’re all drugged so it’s all fcked up). In HYYH and Wings, they would portray their actions followed with a similar reaction from another member (their pairing) as if they feel the same emotions, but not this music video. I believe Seokjin is the only one aware that there are different parallel universes that exist (his song being “Awake”).
The biggest scene that tied all this together was this:
This is some serious sci-fy shit going on idk BIGHIT. The only reason there would be a wormhole is because it leads to another dimension. Seokjin is the only one present, so he must be aware of all that is happening to them.
In the beginning, we see Namjoon offer Jungkook a drink. But what’s important is that motel sign behind them. (Yoongi was staying in the motel during INU)
Another strong factor is Jimin walking through a corridor that looks nearly identical to Seokjin’s in his “Awake” music video. This leads me to believe that Jimin was close to figuring out his true reality. When he’s opening the door, his other self that is with Yoongi makes a shocked face. Once the door is open, Jimin is flinged back to this other dimension and was not able to reach reality. I’d also like to add that in their HYYH & Wings stories, it always confused me whether Jimin was important or not. Sometimes they would focus on him, but I couldn’t figure out why. I’m going to say it’s because he was the other person who was trying to figure out what was going on besides Seokjin.
And right after this happens, once again, we are shown cracked faces, the cracked ground, etc. I mentioned this a loooong time ago when INU was released. Shattered/broken glass or object is a metaphor for a shattered reality.
Seokjin being aware of everything going on, maybe that’s why he started beating up Tae. Maybe he wanted Tae to stab him so he could keep him from murdering his father in INU. Not to mention Seokjin tells Tae that he’s sorry while beating him up. He wanted to do it for his own good even if he couldn’t understand.
And after Tae stabs Seokjin, we see him climb to the roof and looking as if he’s about to jump just like in the Prologue.
If it weren’t about different dimensions, why bother adding I Need U at the very end. We see Seokjin hand over a lighter to Namjoon (his character is suppose to be a smoker. not really a lollipop, but a cigarette). But the thing is that Namjoon says, “Jin hyung?!” in a very shocked tone. Then followed by Seokjin saying, “It’s been awhile”. How long has it been since they seen each other?
I’ll add more when I come across them. OR BETTER YET, add your own to this post. My eyes are already tired from all the colors in this mv. :-)
#myfeelings#it's so pretty but my eyes hrut already lmao#bst jpn#bts#bangtan#ot7#namjoon#seokjin#yoongi#hoseok#jimin#taehyung#jungkook
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