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What's up guys I'm back with another chapter I am editing a lot of chapters and I'm kind of running out of ideas so if it seems a little out of place that's why so just bear with me thank you guys so much for sticking byI am generally confused does he like me or does he not one minute he's freaking insulting me the next minute he's kissing me so confused what do I do maybe I should ask him and just figure out what's going on because I am confused and he needs to stop playing with my heart
I walked to his room door and I knocked on the door it takes about five years for somebody to come to the door, like what can you be doing that's so important?
Yoongi opened the door, in his boxers.
I look away.
"Look I just want to talk to you I don't know if you like me or not it's just I'm I'm so confused and it's not helping when you kiss me or flirt with me or whatever it's your playing with my heart-"
He cut me off
"I like you"
I blinked a few times and had to think about what he had just said.
"Yes I said it I like you and I'm sorry that I've been such a jerk to you it's just that I don't like opening up to anybody and usually I only talk to girls to fuck them, but you...you're different"
"I've started to like you too min yoongi"
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If I were you guys I wouldn't get my hopes up it's not gonna last trust me
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My fuckboy||•M.Y.G• (continued & rewriting)
FanfictionForced to be married to a Fuckboy ****** Original publisher: jiminqt I'm rewriting because it trash right.