"oh man, holy shit!" jungkook cried.
"can't i receive a better response?" daesom rolled her eyes.
jungkook shrugged, "well, accept him!"
daesom scoffed, "excuse me? why would I?"
"and why wouldn't you?"
she sighed, "you see, i kinda rejected him earlier. you know i can't take my words back."
"just great, you're in deep shit." jungkook crossed his arms.
"i expected your help. i thought you said you could help me?" daesom frowned.
"i'm not, you hurt him. you hurt my poor jiminie." jungkook spat.
daesom groaned, "i know it's my fault, but at least can't you tell me what to do?"
"apologize, now." jungkook ordered.
daesom furrowed her brows, "i don't even know his address."
jungkook rolled his eyes, "all this time he'd been walking you home yet you don't even know his house. i feel jimin." he said, placing his hand on his chest and sighing.
his words struck daesom real deeply. she never realized about it until jungkook brought it up.
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"daesom! buy me some foo—" "don't. i'm not in the mood as for now." daesom cut hoseok off, walking to her own room and propping herself on her bed.
mommyjin: so how'd it go between you and jimin? so far so good?
daesom sighed at the message.
daesom: no.
mommyjin: why? something must've happened right?
daesom: i rejected his confession.
mommyjin: whi thatt bitcj
daesom: huh?
mommyjin: sorry, that was namjoon.
mommyjin: okay, WAHT?! you rejected him?! why?
mommyjin: this won't do. we need to talk. me. you. namjoon. the three of us. like right now. at our house.
daesom sighed. this is not what she expected her day to pass by.
she then lazily stood up and headed to their house for another session of 'serious' talking.
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a/n:
short update but i promise the next chapter will be longer.
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banana milk | park jimin
Fanfiction"excuse me, but i found that milk first." -in which two strangers fight for the last remaining carton of banana milk. book one of bts series completed date started: 18/12/15 date finished: 08/02/16 lowercase intended
