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6669 (v)
The number associated with Devil sex. As "666" is the mark of the beast, or Satan, adding a "9" to end of it transforms it into a version of "69," or the number associated with the position of simultaneous oral sex.
This can be used to denote sex that is inherently immoral in nature (such as adultery) or sex that just feels so incredibly glorious, one can only think it must be wrong.

-Urban Dictionary

J I M I N

I left his house after breakfast.

I didn't talk to him for the rest of the weekend.

So now, we are sitting next to each other in homeroom. Silent.

(6)669-420-6669.

That is what is written on a piece of paper that he slid towards me.

"What is this for?" I ask as I look at the paper like it's a bomb.

"It's my number. Call me later." He says before the bell rings and he gets up and leaves.

"Why though?" I whisper to myself as I get my stuff together.

"Jimin, come here! I want you to sit next to me!" Tae screams when I walk into the cafeteria which got us both tons of looks from the girls in the room.

Unfortunately, that was the only seat left and on the other side of it was none other than Min Yoongi himself.

"Great." I mutter to myself. I walk over to the table to find there is a conversation about Hoseok and Charlotte's relationship.

"Listen, I don't need to know the... extra details to your relationship." Namjoon says.

"But I would love to hear them." Jin says, resting his head in his hands.

"Wait, how come we started this conversation before I got here? I want to know everything." I say, sitting down and trying to ignore Yoongi's eyes on me.

"I'll tell you guys later. It's obvious that some of you would not like to hear our secrets." Charlotte says and Jin, Jungkook, and I all yell in protest.

"Guys, leave it alone. I'm eating and don't want to puke it up." Namjoon says.

"Oh come on, I enjoy watching you two squirm." Hoseok says, looking back and forth between Yoongi and Namjoon.

"Well, if you decide to stop making us squirm, send someone to get me." Yoongi says as he stands and I push another bite into my mouth.

The table goes dead silent and I slowly finish my bite, looking back at everyone.

"What?"

"Are you not going to go get him?" Namjoon asks.

"Why me?"

"You guys have become closer in the two weeks you've been here than Namjoon and him. You are his best friend- well, at least his closest friend. Go get him." Jin explains.

"No no no no no. We aren't friends."

"Then what happened while you were at his house?" Tae asks and I choke on air.

"I- um, how did you even know I was at his house?"

"Oh come on. Do you think we are that naive?"

"Well, no, but why me? He hasn't even known me for that long and you expect me to run after him? What is this, a gay love film from the eighties?"

"No, but I totally call you guys ending up together."

"Oh my God. Whatever. I'll be back." I say, standing up and walking in the same direction Yoongi had. I make my way outside and around back before I am pinned against the rough brick of the building.

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A/N: I don't know who is going to read this, but it's here. To finish updating before the summer break ends, I have to update four times a week. I could just double update two days a week, but that's no fun. Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Fridays will be the days that I update. I have forty one chapters and three extras. The last week I update will look like this: Monday; chapter forty. Tuesday; chapter forty one. Thursday; emotional as shit. Friday; DOUBLE UPDATE. I can't exactly tell you what two things I'm putting up that Friday, but you can probably already guess what one of them is and the other was mainly a thing for me but it might be nice for you too. Probably not though. Anyways, just wanted to let you guys know. Ugh, this is going to be hard to let go of... Alright, bye my beautiful two-four readers! ❤