thirty three;
"Taehyung-ah, why are you always reading those dumb notes? Some bitch wanna fuck?"
Taehyung's head snaps up at the smart remark from Yoongi, "No! He's not a bitch and he doesn't wanna fuck".
All things considered, Taehyung's admirer probably, most definitely wants to fuck, but Yoongi doesn't need to know.
"He? You have a boyfriend? Shit, wait 'till Hoseok hears about this". "Don't tell him! Please. He still thinks I like him and I don't want him thinking I've moved on, just yet".
Yoongi's eyes sharpen in confusion, "The fuck? That doesn't make sense". Taehyung nods, wiping his sweaty palms on his faded blue jeans,
"Yes, hyung, I'm very aware. Just- don't tell him, okay?"
Yoongi simply rolls his eyes, he doesn't understand the situation, but he'll keep a secret for his dongsaeng. "Alright, I won't say nothin'. You owe me".
"What is it you want? Jimin's number and thigh nudes?" "Why, you know me so well", the older winks.
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I don't understand anything anymore?¿
Like, why are people so fucking cruel and horrible¿?
When will the pain
& humility stop¿?¿
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