"Yn, trust me. I'm not wha-" he cried.
"trust is where there is a relationship and we don't have any relation from now on." you said.
"I'm sorry. I should have told you everything from the beginning." he smiled.
"I'm sorry. I should have trusted you...
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his buffed arms and baby face matches oh so well together.
AUTHOR POV.
"its his turn to do the laundry." Taehyung cooed.
"no its his turn." Jimin protested.
"yaay hyung he's-" Taehyung said but.
"Taehyung-ah, you go." Hoseok demanded.
-whiling walking towards the kitchen.
-Taehyung signed and Jimin smirked in victory. he flicked his head while on his way to the laundry room.
MEANWHILE.
-you stretched your arms in the air and sat up eyeing the surrounding and then your clothes. you frowned and your eyes fell on his sleeping figure beside you.
-you smiled and stroked his hair and pecked his lips slowly moving down the table you held the doorknob and twisted it.
-but you bumped into someone and before you could fall his hand wrapped around your waist preventing you from falling.
"you saved my ass." you signed.
-you stood up straight and patted his shoulder and walked out of he laundry room.
"what is she doing here?" he mumbled eyeing your disappearing figure.
"and its not her shirt!! wait she doesn't even wear shirts." he scratched the back of his head confused and walked inside.
-and everything untangled in his brain when his eyes landed on his shirtless figure.
-he rolled his eyes and walked to him. he fisted his hair and pulled him up.
"aa-aa-aahhh, yyaay." Jungkook whinned.
-finally opening his eyes he saw him.
"yyaay, hyung leave my hair." he whinned again.
"you aren't suppose to be hair." Taehyung informed.
