Seoul, 1st of October 2068
Jimin was sitting in his room working on one of the subjects he considered absolutely unnecessary in his field. But it had to be done if he wanted to maintain his scholarship and internship offers.
He pouted, but he smiled unexpectedly when he got the message:
SUGA: What do you want for your birthday?
Jimin's jaw literally dropped. Eyes widened.
What the hell?!
What. The. Actual... HELL?!
Suga - his absolutely reserved - online friend asked him something sweet...
ABSOLUTELY OUT OF FREE WILL?!
OMG!! The opportunity to tease this guy was endless now!!!
Jimin smirked.
CHIMISLOVE: Sorry... I am still speechless...
CHIMISLOVE: Are you sick? 🥺
CHIMISLOVE: Is it even you? 🤨
CHIMISLOVE: Maybe someone stole your phone? 😱
CHIMISLOVE: I am a bit scared...
SUGA: Stop fooling around!
SUGA: If you don't want anything it's even better for me!
CHIMISILOVE: Hyyyyuuunggg!! (つ≧▽≦)つ
CHIMISLOVE: It's really you! ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ )
SUGA: I hate you...
CHIMISLOVE: No you don't. 😌
CHIMISLOVE: Chim is love and you love me! 🤗🤗
CHIMISLOVE: But it was so sweet I choked!
SUGA: Choked on what?
CHIMISLOVE: On your dick... 😏
CHIMISLOVE: Well more like on the thought of it, but still... ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯
Jimin was laughing to himself, giggling like a madman to his phone.
SUGA: I will never try to be nice again...
CHIMISLOVE: But you are always nice...
SUGA: HUH?! NO I AM NOT!
CHIMISLOVE: Yes you are!
SUGA: Believe me I am not.
Well to me you are, Jimin rolled his eyes.
CHIMISLOVE: So... Can I choose anything?
SUGA: No.
CHIMISLOVE: Huuuuu?! But you asked! 😖😖
SUGA: But you remind me you are a satan who can be trusted...
CHIMISLOVE: Then what can I get? *pouts*
SUGA: You know the deal... Something I won't refuse...
CHIMISLOVE: We know each other for so long and you still don't trust me... 😫😫
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