the hot guy ⭐️ jjk ; pjm

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"You can't possibly still be on his Instagram page," Taehyung scoffed, finding his best friend bent over his phone.

"I just went back on it now I swear I wasn't on it all while you were gone," Jimin quickly looked up as Taehyung sat beside him with his lunch.

"You know, you should just confess, get it over with so you'll actually know if he'd reject you," Taehyung shrugged, opening his chocolate milk.

"What, are you crazy?!" Jimin nearly choked. There's no way he'd fess up to the god Jungkook was, let alone speak to him in general. "He'd for sure reject me, probably wouldn't even know who I was, you shit dick!"

"Yes I am crazy and so are you about Jungkook!" Taehyung said a little too loud making the smaller boy tackle his friend as he looked around quickly to see if anyone heard.

"I will fight."

"You will confess," Taehyung pushed Jimin back onto his own chair, straightening out his shirt.

"I will die," Jimin pouted, crossing his arms. He just wanted Taehyung to shut up about Jungkook. He leaned against the table, sipping his strawberry milk through his straw.

"Maybe you'd get his attention if you put more effort into your appearance."

"One, I don't want his attention. Two, track pants are cute sometimes. And three, fuck you," Jimin was a little too feisty for his little body, but it's not like anyone would've noticed, the kid barely spoke.

"Oh look! There he is." Taehyung suddenly exclaimed, pointing behind Jimin who quickly spun around.

But there was no Jungkook in sight. "Bitch." Jimin mumbled, turning back to his food.

"See, you're obsessed."