He wanted the earth grounds to do him a favor and swallow him whole to the depths of hell. Facing your crush (like thank you for bringing me up kinda of crush) in the middle of the intense argument that consisted of death glares and looks that can't make the situation even worse, especially with your strictly conservative parents, who won't even let him have any friends, strictly no opposite gender friends.
Nobody dared to cut the condense atmosphere as they exchanged looks at every person in the room besides them. Namjoon was sweating profusely, Soo was confused, his mother was furious and his father remained stone cold in his place. It was so quiet that you can hear the breeze dancing through the healthy leaves and Namjoon's intense panting, as if he ran a 2 mile race.
"I'm just going to out and.. uh you guys can solve this now. Oh, and here's your scarf by the way." She set this on floor as she dashed off, closing the door, not even waiting for Namjoon's response.
Why does the universe hate me so much?
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hi did you forget about me

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