"oh god we looked terrible in freshman year!" i laughed as yoongi and i looked through our old facebook photos.
"dude i forgot you had braces!" he gasped.
we laughed and teased each other over the photos.
"this was your first highschool boyfriend!" yoongi said loudly, making me go back to reality.
"ehh!? delete that!" i whined.
he laughed. "nope!"
"at least set it to private," i huffed.
he sighed. "fine fine. you're no fun."
i stuck out my tongue to mock him.
"oh god, this was the beginning of your rapping stage," i pointed to a photo of suga wearing street-af clothes.
"i did not know how to dress oh gosh," he covered the photo in disgust.
i laughed. "dude, i swear! your pants sagged down to your knees at least!"
"it was that bad!" he defended.
"yeesh, i was just joking," i gently shoved his arm.
"oh my god mr. choi totally photo bombed your selfie!" yoongi hollered. "look at his face, haha!" he zoomed into mr. choi's funny and off-guard expression.
"omg, i look so cringy!" i cringed at the pose i made.
yoongi mimicked it, causing me to hit his head.
"wait, i need to take a photo!" i quickly pulled out my phone and asked yoongi to make the pose again.
"why?"
"just do it!"
he did it, feeling confused.
i quickly edited the photos side by side and uploaded it to my instagram with the caption: who did it best? @yooongzz\\_
of course, yoongi's phone buzzed and he checked his phone. looking at me, with a cheeky smile plastered on my face, he gave me the "oh no you didn't" look.
"oh yes, i did."
"yah! take it down!" he began to tickle me, as i howled with uncontrollable laughter.
after our moment, i started feeling sappy.
"you know, i had expectations that we'd turn out like in the movies," i laughed. "well look at us. average kids."
