EPHEMERAL

seven

a/n:
this aint dead omg im just too lazy to update.

yoongi

"oh just cause you're buying me ice cream, it's a start of a new perfect friendship?" i rolled my eyes as i licked my chocolate ice cream.

"who doesn't like ice cream anyways?" jimin shrugged making me laugh a bit.

"you should smile and laugh more often. you're cute when you do that." he smiled as he wiped off the excess ice cream off of my chin.

"stop. your fuckboy is showing."

he glared at me as he made a hissing noise.

"oh please. i'm trying to change my lifestyle. you're lucky i'm doing all of this for you."

"so what's the reward?" i quirked an eyebrow.

"what reward are you saying?" he asked, discombobulated.

"you know when you finally managed to fool me and break my heart. what's your prize for the bet?"

he slammed his fist on the desk, making me jump a bit from the sudden contact.

"how can i convince you that this is not any joke? god! i just really wanted to be friends with you."

"see kid. i'm sorry for being too blunt or harsh, but duh i don't want to get myself into something that could potentially break my being."

"i can promise you that this is all real. that i actually look up to you and wanted to become friends."

"don't promise. promises are meant to broken anyways."

"but i won't break this one." he urged.

"whatever you say."