Eleven

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Namjoon dropped me home, walking me to my door and kissing me goodnight.

As I walk into my apartment I take my shoes off and put my bag on the ground. I walk straight to the kitchen to make myself tea and to cook ramen.

After fifteen minutes of pottering around I have my tea and ramen made, walking into the lounge.

I boot my laptop up as I start to eat the spicy noodles I'd made myself. The feeling was so nice, and was even helping to sober me up a little.

As my laptop screen finally loads I'm greeted by a whole bunch of line messages.

Yoongi: You allgood? Jimin is pissed and says it's to do with you but won't say what

Yoongi: Oi, Macey? You're with Joon right?

Jimin: Hey

Jimin: I'm sorry about today

Jimin: I feel horrible

Jimin: Macey I'm sorry



Author's note: What do you think is going on in Jimin's brain? ;O ;)

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