Dearest readers, I have survived a tons of stress and I feel like there's nothing I can't do now😂😂😂 just kidding y'all
It's already summer here and it's so hot here I feel like I got tanner, that ugly tan where a shirt print of your original skin color is stuck to your body until you don't get out of the house and turn pale again.
I just want to share this pic I took to you guys. It's my new favorite drink and I buy it almost everyday since it's so hot here.
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Anyways, please enjoy reading.
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Y/N's POV
Your boyfriend had invited you over to their dorm and he clearly said he wanted to cuddle but you come and find him playing those online old school games.
"Oppa~ I thought you wanted to cuddle-"
"Wait just a second, Jagi." He said for the hundredth time making you roll your eyes, "I'm on the master level."
"You've been on the master level for two hours now, Oppa." You whine.
"No, Jagi. I was just practicing earlier." Then the familiar tone played again signaling it was game over. Again.
You sighed as you crouched down on the bean bag while you continued to read Harry Style fanfics on wattpad.
The door opened and revealed Jin's roommate, Min Yoongi. "Hey Y/N," he high fives you and sat on the other bean bag beside you and opened his phone.
"Oppa, tell me why he invited me over if he's just going to play games all night." You sighed.
"You see, this is why I'm single." Yoongi closed his phone and he turned to me, "Maybe he invited you over expecting you to be in a cheerleader uniform and cheer for him as he plays that old sh*tty game."
"Yah! I may not see you but I hear you!" Jin yells.
"Try teasing him," Yoongi whispers as he raised his brows and smirks.
"Tease him?" You tilt your head in confusion, "Jin sucks at games~ Jin sucks at old shi-" Yoongi covered my mouth his hand.
"Yah! What are you teaching my girlfriend!" Jin said as his eyes still focused on the screen.
"Not that kind of teasing! What are you? A virgin?" You gasp and smack his arm, "What? I know you're not that pure, I sleep in the other room when I know you'll sleep over because I don't want to hear muffled moans at late night until morning. You both don't get tired easily."
