taehyung looked at his two lovers, who were now peacefully sleeping, and so was everyone else, or so he thought.
he was the only one. the only one who couldn't sleep. he was tense and anxious.
taehyung glanced at his phone and sighed, deciding to look through some of the text messages jungkook and him had sent each other.
🐰
we
need
more
banana
milk
pls
buy
some
🐯
bitch do i look like an atm to u
🐰
yes, bcos u wear all that expensive shit
🐯
so do u.
🐰
no im poor all of a sudden
🐯
. . . you're doing this because you're scared of the dark and you don't want to go out at night. so you want me to do it.
🐰
yes pls 💃💃💃
🐯
omg ihy fine.
–
h
e smiled before he got another text, but it was from seokjin.
🐹
i don't have an answer to your question, but i want you to know that namjoon would want you to be happy.
𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘵 12:01 𝘢.𝘮
