tae
jungkook
"hey tae."
"don't be mad at me, please."
"i'm not."
"i forgot to tell you i was dying it."
"it's fine."
"isn't seahun the girl that made the bet with?"
"wait hold on, babe. seahun stop trying to do that."
"oh, ok."
"jungkook isn't good enough for you, oppa. why are you dating him again."
"seahun, shut up and sit down. you've had to much to drink."
"tae, do you want me to go."
"babe, i said hold on."
"seahun, put your top back on. i'm gay."
"erm."
"jisoo, sort out this girl please."
"but tae, you know you want me."
"i don't feel comfortable."
"jungkook please stop talking i'm trying to sort something out."
"i'm sorry."
"jaehee. you girls seriously."
"but oppa. take us like you used to, before that freak came into your life."
"freak?"
"jungkook, i'll ring you back later and i'll come round. night."
taehyung ended the call.
"night. i love you." jungkook whispered into the phone.
taehyung never called back, nor did he go to jungkooks.
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i low-key want to make this have a sad ending, but then i don't. ugh
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