it& #39;s bts jungkook& #39;s birthday. u can& #39;t recognise anyone on ur tl. u scroll faster & faster, all the names blurring into & #39;JK day& #39;. the clock ticks closer to 12 am kst. u have mins left before the app crashes. who tweeted this? u look at ur pfp. it& #39;s jungkook. has it always been so?

u take a sip of coffee with shaking hands. there, on the cupsleeve. Our Euphoria JK. the sun sets below the horizon, turning the sky purple. u quickly type ur tweet, fingers rushing over the keys. outside, the ferris wheel with his face begins to turn. damn autocorrect. no time.

ur mother is calling ur phone. there is no time. it& #39;s jungkook, she will understand. u cancel the call, but it& #39;s too late.

a raven lands on ur door just as u are about to send tweet.

"use the hashtags," it says.