Jimin turned off the music as he decided it's time for a short break. He didn't want to stop until he reaches his limits, but he felt like he really needs water or he will die sooner than he expected. Breathing heavily, he took his phone out of his bag and noticed a new message.
@ taengerines:
hi
@ pjams95:
who . . .?
@ taengerines:
its taehyung:)
@ pjams95:
i know i see your @ dumb
but yes, hi
@ taengerines:
ah
hello
@ pjams95:
how are you? im so, so tired rn
@ taengerines:
why r u tired?
@ pjams95:
i was on dance practice like 6hours straight,
@ taengerines:
u dancing?
@ pjams95:
yes, since i was little.
@ taengerines:
ah
i see, cool
@ pjams95:
hey
send me a pic of u
like, i don't even know how you look like?
@ taengerines:
but if u send me yours
He sighed, looking at words that other male just sent. Should he..?
@ pjams95:
okay, but i cant send you mine rn
i'm all sweaty
@ taengerines:
oh, okay. (not that i mind seeing you sweaty,) so ill send it later too
@ pjams95:
ok
@ taengerines:
now u should rest:)
@ pjams95:
yes i guess i should.
thank you:)
bye
@ taengerines:
byeeee!!
He placed his phone down and after few sips of cold, refreshing water... he went back to the practicing.
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