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"I fucking can't believe this. Why why why why-" Taehyung mumbled to himself in anger as he came back to his apartment slamming the door behind him.
"At least he could've said sorry. UGH." He threw his bag on the couch.
Ring!
JeonCena: hey
Taehyung widened his eyes.
Hey?!? What the fuck?!
Taehyung ignored the text message and plumped down onto his couch.
Ring!
"I am not going to reply." He promised himself placing the phone down on the table.
Ring!
Ring! Ring!
Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!
"Oh my fucking god!" Taehyung shouted kicking his legs.
I won't pick that phone up.
The text messages stopped. He sighed in relief and turned on his tv.
Riiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnngg!!
The boy furrowed his brows as he looked at the caller.
"Who is this?" It was a number he's never seen before.
Taehyung pressed answer and curiously said,
"Hello?"
"Taehyung, it's me-"
"Are you FUCKING kidding me?! I'm hanging up."
"Wait! Just listen to what I have to say!" Jungkook shouted at the other end of the line right before Taehyung was about end the call.
"What." The brown haired boy sighed.
"I-I'm sorry. I said something harsh and I regret saying it." Jungkook answered in a serious tone.
Taehyung hesitated, not expecting an apology from Jungkook.
"It's fine."
There was a moment of silence before the other end of the line answered.
"Maybe we can be friends?"
"Jungkook, I don't think I can do that."
"Then maybe we can still text each other?" Jungkook asked in a hopeful tone Taehyung couldn't deny.
"O-okay." He said before he could've stopped himself.
"Okay, I'm gonna go now. Bye Taehyung."
"Bye."
I just made a huge mistake.
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