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BLACKPINK (블렉핑크) - Kill This Love
Kill This Love

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Jeongguk woke up to Coconut's meowing, exhausted beyond words, struggling to open his eyes.

Eventhough he wanted to keep them closed and sleep for another hour or so, he knew he needed to feed his precious fur ball.

So he forced them open, bright sunlight shining into his face, making him blink, seeing stars for a couple of seconds.

He looked around seeing Coconut right on the window bench next to his bed, sitting in her blanket, still meowing for Gguk to give her breakfast.

Once Jeongguk noticed that she loved that spot, he made it her little paradise, making it cozy with a blanket and some fairy lights, so she could just sit there and look outside, watch the streets and chase the people running to their appointments with her paws on the glass.

Gguk got up heavily, stretching his arms over his head, feeling his whole body sink as his energy level has probably never been this low ever.

He grabbed his phone from the nightstand next to his bed, releasing it from the charing cable, unlocking it to look at time, realising he only had a total of 3 hours of sleep tonight.

He would have gotten at least 6 or 7 hours if it hadn't been for a completely blacked out drunk Taehyung he had to drag home and make sure he doesn't vomit all over himself.

Why did he even help him in the first place? That guy treats him like he's inferior to him!

Before he could venture into yet another spiral of thoughts about how rude Taehyung is, he was interrupted by yet another meow.

He strolled into the kitchen, seeing Coconut scratch her empty bowl, Gguk scooping her a generous amount of food and watching her tiny head immediately disappear into the bowl.

Wanting to take a picture of his cute little baby, he took his phone that was resting on the counter, only to see a bunch of new notifications pop up on his lock screen, all from an unknown number.

Unknown

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is this jeon?

Gguk tilted his head in confusion, really only one person that called him Jeon coming to mind.

But why would he just randomly text him without an apparent reason? They weren't planning on training today or anything. And he can't even recall giving Taehyung his number ever.

yeah who gave you my
number taehyung

what do you want?

idk i just had it in my phone

why so passive aggressive Jeon?

Jeongguk's immediate instict was to just hit the block button but he knew this was just another attempt to get on his nerves, that was Taehyung's only purpose in life appearently.

didnt answer my question Taehyung

damn

well lets practice we are
already behind and we
want to win

He stared at his screen in confusion, swiping up to see the weekday, reassuring himself that it was sunday, the only day the dance studio was closed.

So where would Taehyung even want to practice?

idk if you noticed but its
sunday

i know jeon come over we
practising at mine

Images of last night flashed to his mind, Taehyung's head over the toilet bowl, throwing up from being too drunk for his body to handle, not comprehending how a hungover person would even survive intense dance practice.

taehyung u literally vomited
all your stomach out hours ago

no

cant remember that happening
and i feel great now come over
jeon and dont be a bitch about
it

we wanna win remember

Gguk sighed, contemplating back and forth in his head if he really should follow Taehyung's request.

Yes, he wants to win and finally prove to himself that he could do it, have everyone appreciate his skills more and finally teach advanced classes.

i'm not coming over bc
youre saying it im coming
bc i wanna win

be there in 10

wasnt saying that

see ya

Jeongguk sighed again but even louder this time, not even bothering to put on different clothes before strolling to the living room to get his keys and leaving his apartment.

It was slightly chilly again as it was only 10am, the sun not risen to it's peak yet and the earth still not having picked up that much heat.

Gguk somehow remembered the whole way to Taehyung's apartment with no question, probably because the memory of a completely drunken Taehyung slurring his words as he tried to give directions burned into his brain.

He saw the large luxurious apartment building come to sight, much taller and pricier looking than his own and than he remembered it looking.

Jeongguk's eyes were searching for the right name plate to ring the bell, finger stopping at the sign saying Kim Taehyung, his heart slightly speeding up realizing the situation.

He would be all alone with -- Taehyung in his apartment, a completely consious Taehyung in difference to when he carried him home this night.

Somehow the door clicked open on it's own without one press of the button, Gguk entering with his head titled in confusion nevertheless making his way up the stairs, heart pounding quicker by the step not knowing why exactly he was so nervous, his eyes fixated on his feet.

"Hey, Jeon." A deep, raspy voice made him look up, seeing only a couple steps ahead of him and Taehyung's red coloured hair peaking around the door frame.

"Taehyung." Jeongguk nodded indifferently, hoping the older one would just not notice his utter nervousness.

He finally reached the door, seeing Taehyung stand in his hallway, a white seethrough shirt hanging on his torso, paired with black joggers.

"Staring I see?" Gguk's eyes immediately went back up to Taehyung's own, staring right into his dark orbs, breathing coming to a halt for a second.

He didn't know how to respond because -- yes, Jeongguk was infact staring, he couldn't deny it and secondly his head could just not come up with a response.

"No answer?" Taehyung chuckled deeply. "Come in then, Jeon." He watched him gesture with his hand, Gguk almost not being able to move his feet but somehow managing to anyways, stepping into Taehyung's apartment and noticing the salty scent of the sea swirl in his nose.

He hadn't gotten much of a look at Taehyung's home as he just dragged him into his bedroom in complete darkness but he must say it was simple and classy, nothing like he would have imagined an early 20 year olds flat to look like.

It was well organised and fairly clean, not one thing laying around on the floor, everything neatly tugged away somewhere.

He followed the red head into the living room, eyes widening as he noticed a huge free space and mirrored wall, perfect for dancing and something Jeongguk had always dreamed of having.

"It's pretty neat, huh?" Taehyung crossed his arms, standing there straight, proudly admiring his own interior.

"It's fine." Jeongguk coughed, not wanting to seem too impressed by it because it would hurt his pride.

He saw Taehyung turn to him, noticing how his red hair was hanging slightly infront of his eyes, not quiet covering them though.

"Yeah, yeah anyways-" He saw Taehyung step closer to him, staring into his soul somehow, like he knew that Gguk was nervous for this. "Ready for practice?"

Jeongguk visibly gulped. As ready as he could be, he guessed.

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hii <3 sorry that this is late--
idek how i managed to keep up with 2 chapters per week like tf actual wizardry

Anyways yall i'm DONE WITH REGULAR SCHOOL DKEDJEJ ONLY SENIORS WEEK NEXT WEEK AND I'M FREEEE
-- well until finals djendn BUT I'M DONE KDKEDK

AND GUESS WHAT I IMPROVED OR STAYED THE SAME IN ALL SUBJECTS LIKE WATCH ME

can we talk about this real quick bc i am not fine by any means :D

ly all have a nice day everyone!