stalker: min yoongi.
yoongi: damn
yoongi: you really are a stalker aren't you
stalker: change my name already
yoongi: how do you know i havent changed it yet?
stalker: 7th sense
yoongi: i like that song
stalker: omg you listen to NCT??
yoongi: maybe
stalker: thats cute
yoongi: cute? how exactly
stalker: idk just accept the compliment
yoongi: so how do you have my instagram?
stalker: i dont give out my ways
yoongi: oh please
yoongi: i bet it was in your recommended or something
stalker: ...
stalker: im not confirming nor denying anything
yoongi: i can still block you any moment you know
stalker: what no wait no why I told you my name and my age
yoongi: thats not enough
yoongi: you can lie
yoongi: for what I know you can be a pedophile or something
stalker: okay true
stalker: you've heard my voice, isn't that enough to proof im a normal 19 year old?
yoongi: hmm, not really
yoongi: you barely even spoke
yoongi: send me a picture
stalker: like a nude or what
yoongi: dont go that far if you dont want your ass reported
stalker: okay okay i was joking
yoongi: now send me a picture
stalker: but im ugly i dont want to
yoongi: now you are just increasing my assumptions that you are indeed a pedophile
stalker: why are you using so long words tho you sound like a grandpa
yoongi: watch it, kid
stalker: okay okay hold up
Yoongi turned off his phone after he waited 5 minutes for the boy to answer.
He knew it wasn't a pedophile on the other end but he was curious to see this Jimin guy. He couldn't really imagine what he looked like.
Yoongi stood up from his bed and went to the fridge looking for chocolate. He didn't find any. Taehyung.
"Jesus Christ Taehyung, I bought so much chocolate two days ago. Are you even a human?" he sighed and grabbed a boll with some strawberries.
There was no sound from the younger's room so Yoongi went over and peeked inside seeing a curled up Taehyung on the floor ready to cry.
"Oh my god what happened" Yoongi rushed to him and kneeled down next to the brunette with worry in his eyes.
Taehyung paused what he was watching and looked at Yoongi ready to cry his eyes out.
"Hyung, I'm on episode 18 on this really good kdrama and... and my Han Sung is dying" his expression was sad and hurt like he was the one dying.
"Damn it Taehyung, you scared the shit out of me for a moment oh my god" Yoongi sighed loudly and pushed his friend back (not hard tho) who continued watching his favorite drama with sobs leaving his mouth.
Yoongi went back to his room with the strawberries that he loved so much and laid back on his bed.
He expected to see a message from his stalker but there wasn't any.
stalker is typing...
yoongi: seriously its been 15 minutes what the fuck is taking you so long
stalker:
stalker: slow internet sorry
yoongi: you are literally text messaging me, you dont need internet for that
yoongi: also holy shit
stalker: ???
yoongi: im betting my life that aint you
stalker: sorry?? that's exactly me
yoongi: no way in hell I'll believe that
stalker: why not?? omg it is me whats so unbelievable
yoongi: jimin
yoongi: are you seriously telling me
yoongi: that you are this
yoongi: hot
stalker: im not sure how to respond to that
yoongi: me neither let's pretend it didnt happen?
stalker: nahh im totally screenshooting this
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evil park jimin
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Sorry, wrong number [Yoonmin AU]
Fanfiction"Sorry, wrong number" said a familiar voice. /// Started: 2017/04/12 Finished: 2017/11/03 /// may, 31st, 2019 -> 50k ❤️ august, 15th, 2020 -> 100k 😭