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KIM JIYEON

Grey growled at the large rotweiler in front of us. He was an ugly brown colour and was four times the size of my little husky. There was no way I'm letting my puppy go near that derranged thing without a leash. It just about looked ready to rip open our flesh.

"Erm, what d-do we do?" I chuckled nervously, throwing a glance at Jimin.

Out of all seven guys, I'd say I was closest to Jimin and Yoongi. Seokjin doesn't count because we're related. That's why when Jimin came to Yoongi's house, ringing the doorbell continuously for three minutes (Yoongi became super pissed and threw a chair at him) I agreed to go Christmas shopping with him after taking Grey for a walk because I hadn't done that in days and I only just realised how bad of an owner I've been.

I felt guilty when Yoongi told me he'd been doing it all along because I hadn't even noticed. Yoongi is nicer than he gets credit for - he's still really aggressive though.

"I don't exactly know! I don't like dogs!" Jimin practically screams which only makes the larger dog growl more. Grey immediately retreats after feeling too intimidated.

"But you are a puppy Jimin! Do something!" I push him forward and he stumbles towards the rotweiler in a shaking mess.

"Jiyeon?"

"Yeah?"

"I really hate you."

"You love me."

"Yeah, uh, no."

"Shut up," I roll my eyes and try slide out of the alleyway we got ourselves into whilst Jimin distracts the dog.

"Hey, Jiyeon!" Jimin yells before I can escape the narrow path safely. "How the hell am I meant to get out of here!?"

"Uh, that's for you to find out, I guess! Gotta Tao!"

I run out of the alley, sighing, only to bump into a hard chest.

"Yoongay? What are you doing here?"

"Don't call me that. And I was going to meet up with someone."

"Right, sorry. Who are you meeting?"

"A person. Where's Jimin - isn't he with you?"

"Jimoan is right there, being bullied by that rotweiler. And is it a girl?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. Why? You jealous?" Yoongi smirked.

"Me? Jealous? What are you on? If anything, I'd be jealous of you. There is no way I'd be jealous of that girl, ha! I would never like you-" His hand finds its way to my mouth and he pushes my up against a large sign post. I stare at him with wide eyes.

"You are jealous of her. Aren't you? I knew it." He sighs. "It's hard being so good-looking."

"Am not!" I say, pushing him away. "You are the last person I'd ever want to be with."

"Good, feeling's mutual. I hate you, anyway! You're not even pretty." He smirked as he finished his sentence. Was that meant to be funny?

I feel like someone's just stabbed me in my chest with a knife.

"F-Fine." I look down, my eyes welling up.

"Whatever," He rolls his eyes, "I have to go meet up with that girl. Did I mention that I like her? And we've kissed? Hm, I guess I didn't. Well, see you."

And then they twisted it.

a/n:
yoongay needs to stop being a hoe

- yoonmin trash / raisa xoxo