you could say, after that. we were the best of friends. everyday, i came back from school.. we called and played overwatch. overwatch was our thing. we played it all the time together and sometimes my mom would get mad at me for not coming down for dinner since i was too busy playing over watch.
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"minji! i swear to god, if you don't come down right this insta–" my mom says.
"i. don't. care!" i shout.
i hear my mom sigh from downstairs which is a sign she is too tired to yell at me and she has given up.
"okay, damn. you still have your mom nagging you around?" taehyung says.
"i'm sorry, that i'm not an old hag playing overwatch all day." i say.
"i am not old! i am sophomore in high school. fight me." taehyung says.
"like i would." i say, "i'm turning 15 next month."
"no, but.. you should really eat. it's not healthy. it's worrying me.. " taehyung says.
"woah, woah, woah. kim taehyung is worried about my well-being?" i say.
"shut up, you're like my best friend. who isn't worried about their best friend and anyways, who am i going to play overwatch with if you die?" taehyung says.
"jungkook." i say.
"but you know how he is.. he makes everything so competitive!" taehyung says.
"true, but we should play with him sometime." i say, "he's better than you."
"whatvever.." taehyung says.
"tae!" i say.
"what?" taehyung says.
"i have an idea.." i say.
"what." taehyung says.
"let's facetime!" i say.
"but, i've never seen your face before." taehyung says.
"well, you're about to." i say as i smirk.
i end the call and i click on the facetime icon right next to the call icon.
connecting..
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"hi." taehyung says.
"holy shit, you're hot." i say, "10/10 would smash."
"stop, you're making me flustered." taehyung says with sarcasm.
i chuckle and i say, "how do i look? hot? pretty? cute?"
"about the opposite." taehyung says and i glare at him.
