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🗒 ❛ LXXVII : striking midnight ༉‧₊˚✧

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🗒 LXXVII : striking midnight ‧₊˚





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"ˢᵃʸ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵍˢ,
ˢᵒ ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᵐʸ ᶠᵉᵉˡᵍˢ,
ᵍᵘᵉˢˢ ⁱᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ᵐᵉᵃ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ.
ᵖᵘˡˡ ᵃˡˡ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ˢᵗʳᵍˢ,
ᶠᵘᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰⁱᵗᵗʸ ⁱᵐⁱ,
ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿ' ʷᵃⁿⁿ ⁱᵛᵉ ᵈᵉᵉᵖᵉʳ.
ˢᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᵏᵉᵉᵖ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵏᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡᵍˢ."

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{ no one's pov }

the remaining eight were on the lowest floor, most of the food had already been cleared, with jungkook and jimin helping to clear the disposables into a big plastic bag to make way for dessert later on.

'wait, where's taehyung?'
namjoon's head suddenly perked up as he noticed the younger was no longer here, sucking the chicken wing residue from his fingers.

haeun arched her eyebrows upon hearing a certain raven-haired boy disappearing, as she looked around to see that her best friend wasn't here either.

'jinhee's gone too.'
the brunette stated as a matter-of-factly, before she made eye contact with sujin, throwing her a knowing look as they burst out laughing.

jimin raised his eyebrows in suspicion, taking his phone out in the process. as he checked his phone for about five seconds, he leaned over to jungkook beside him with a sly and knowing smile.

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