❝ WHY SO SERIOUS? ❞ k.th | b.jh

three

YOONJI

"hey, you're not going?" he said.

what the hell is your problem, kim taehyung? well, because he's entering a huge hole at the back of his garden. telling me that this leads to his "secret" hideout that he discovered when they first moved here. i don't even know why but maybe because he likes to explore. i mean, i should call him dore. the boy version of dora. ugh.

"i am! wait a minute." i said. i was cringing so hard because i hate going into holes like this. it feels like i'm going into another dimension and i don't like it. i feel like i can't go back to the Earth.

"don't show your disgusted face! this isn't disgusting. come on!" he held my hand which caused me to have a tingling sensation, and my heart beating faster than normal.

i noticed he tries and kepts on tugging my hand. "hey?"

"oh, sorry! i'm coming."

i was so fascinated of what i just saw.

"you live here?" i asked. still amazed.

it isn't bad as i imagined.

he chuckled at my question. causing me to look at him weirdly. "what?"

"this is just my hideout. when i'm lonely, or depressed-"

"wow. a guy like you who makes people laugh everyday, gets lonely and depressed?!" i joked.

"don't you know 'people who laughs the most are usually the saddest'?" he asked causing my smile to fade.

"oh sorry." i said. biting my lip.

"yah. don't do that. it's okay." he mumbled.

"yah taehyung-ah!!! where- oh...?"

we both heard a voice shouted. i looked behind and i saw a guy. probably taehyung's friend.

"jimin-ah! you're so loud!" taehyung shouted. says the person who didn't shouted.

"who's she?" he said while pointing to me.

"i'm-"

"this is my girlfriend!"

"taehyung!" i grimaced as i slapped his back but not to hard.

i saw him not minding it while he made a bizarre laugh. what the hell? are you even normal, taehyung?

his smile definitely reminded me of someone. his box smile. i think i've seen someone smiled liked that. someone i used to hang out with. i want to remember who it is but my memory is like, ugh, i can't even remember what happened to my childhood.

nah. maybe deja vu or something.

"oh! are you're the new transferee, jeong yoonji! i'm park jimin." jimin said.

"yeah." i replied, smiling.

"oh so you're the girl that taehyung talks about like everyday-" taehyung playfully punched him in the stomach, giving him a death glare while jimin was not minding it while laughing.

"hehe. don't mind him. he's crazy," taehyung said, he was about to cover jimin's mouth but jimin ducked.

"hey that's enough. don't do that to your hyung!" he said giving him a death glare.

after a couple of seconds,

"YAAAH!" they shouted then they did some bizzare dance while laughing.

(a/n: see multimedia HAHAHAHA)

oh my what the hell is going on here!

"hey! why are you all so loud?! i'm trying to sleep here!" i looked behind and i saw in taehyung's bedroom, there was a guy with mint green hair and holy smokes he's so pale. like, i'm pale but he's more pale. goals, men.

"hyung! why didn't you told us you were here!"

"why would i? i'm tired as fuck and why would i?" he sleepily said yawning.

"you're high, hyung!" jimin said.

"who's she?" the mint green haired guy said as he pointed at me.

"this is jeong yoonji. the girl who taehyung talks about-"

"hyung!!!" taehyung exclaimed while covering jimin's mouth.

"oh... her. you know, taehyung's mouth is always about you. you know? hehe, by the way i'm min yoongi. min suga. swaeg!" yoongi or suga said. is he drunk?

"hyung! uh, yoonji, don't mind him. he's just drunk. let's get out of here, shall we, we shall, okay." he didn't waited for my answer and he immediately grabbed my wrist, dragging me away from yoongi and jimin.

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