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//  he had been smoking for hours now. he honestly felt like complete shit, but that wasn't going to stop him. yoongi wouldn't admit it to anyone else, but the fact that he hadn't seen the gas station boy in over a week was eating him alive. he couldn't stop thinking about the brunette boy who's face got so red when he was embarrassed. it didn't matter that they had only met once, yoongi was smitten. 

"you know what, fuck it. i'm going to go and see him." yoongi said, standing up and brushing some small pieces of weed, which he had dropped while rolling joints, from his lap onto the floor. it was a waste of money and pot to just throw those pieces onto the floor and yoongi knew it, but he couldn't care less right now. he had one thing on his mind and it was the gas station boy. he grabbed a pair of shoes and a jacket before heading out the front door of his apartment. "maybe this time he'll tell me i smell like weed and cigarettes." yoongi said under his breath before starting his walk into town. 

it was a calm night and the streets were nearly empty. yoongi realized he had no idea what time it was, so he slipped his phone out of his pocket. it was almost dead but it still displayed the time, which read 3:54. yoongi had a bad habit of smoking too much and then wandering the streets late at night and he clearly wasn't planning to stop anytime soon. he had a fairly nice car that he easily could have driven to the gas station but he would much rather walk. yoongi needed the fresh air and knew he shouldn't drive when he was high, no matter how many times he had done it before.

he saw the light of the gas station's sign and felt his heart start to race. he couldn't understand why he was so attached to this boy he had only seen once, he really couldn't explain it. before he entered the gas station he took out his phone again, using the last of its power to make sure his stark black hair was sitting perfectly on his head. he took one final deep breath before putting his phone away and pushing open the gas station door. //

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