ELEVEN

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A/N why is this me

The next few days, Jungkook attends work, making sure to deny any of the men's requests to get with him. He feels bad over what went down on Wednesday.

He's also kind of depressed. He just ruins everything good that happens to him, and this good thing he's talking about is Taehyung. He doesn't want to ruin him. But he also doesn't want to let him go. He's curious as to where this interaction will go.

So the raven-haired boy waits patiently for Taehyung to hit him up. He knows he shouldn't rush the boy, he saw the way Taehyung looked at him. What he said. The silver-haired boy's words kept circling around Jungkook's head, causing him internal pain.

He hates the way Taehyung looked at him, with disappointment and disbelief. It makes Jungkook sad, because that's just the kind of feeling he gives off. He knows he's a disappointment, but seeing other people think that about him, well, let's just say he doesn't think much of himself.

Jungkook gets home from a frustrating day at work. At least ten or more people offered money for the young boy's body today. He said no each time. But they still nagged him. He hated it.

Jungkook sits down at the kitchen table with a bowl of cereal. He begins eating, but then he feels a buzz in his pocket. He pulls out his phone, grinning when seeing Taehyung texted him.

taetae♡:
how bout that date

cutie:
i thought you were mad

taetae♡:
i am but how am i supposed to get over it if i cant see u

cutie:
true i guess
so when

taetae♡:
when wut

cutie:
THE DATE

taetae♡:
ohh 😏
idk what do u think

cutie:
either today or tomorrow

taetae♡:
tOdAY

cutie:
😐

taetae♡:
wut
i want to see u

cutie:
lol why

taetae♡:
bc I WANNA UR SO CUTE AND LOVELY AND FLUFFY

cutie:
are you calling me fat

taetae♡:
nO
u are not fat
u are gorgeous

cutie:
are you calling fat people ugly

taetae♡:
OML
STOP TEASING ME
u confuse me im just so
😭

cutie:
your a big ol baby

taetae♡:
thank you 🌈

cutie:
wow
okay where do you wanna meet

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