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Liked by jeonjungkookie, junghoe and 121,693 others minyoon it's hot, so here come the shorts.
View all 2,184 comments booboo omg hot kookiestkookie u look good in anything😩 kisangani I love the belt nao_74 Hmm ;) kingjoon ah kooks lucky kimtae HOW ARE UR THIGHS SO HAIRLESS 아키예쁜❤️ parkchimchim ooh jeonjungkookie I bet your ass looks good in those ;) 8th July
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"So you did well?" Seokjin asked, handing Yoongi his coffee.
"Yeah, that's what they said," Yoongi replied. He took as sip from his black coffee and hummed at the taste.
Thankfully, his nerves were calmed this morning when the company told him that his project was amazing and that they would happily let him work there. Yoongi, being the unsocialable person he is, said that he would think about it.
So here he was, with everybody except Jungkook, thinking on how to tell him.
"Maybe you could bring him to the company and show him your studio?" Jimin suggested.
"I guess..." Yoongi replied, being quite distant.
"What's wrong, Yoongi? What are you so worried about?" Seokjin inquired.
The crossdresser shook his head as an answer. He ran a hand through his slightly greasy hair, he hadn't washed it in a few days due to the stress and anxiety. Taehyung noticed this and patted Yoongi's back.
"It will be alright. How about I take you home so you can have a shower, eat a meal and then have a rest, yeah?"
Yoongi replied with a small 'Okay'.
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After Taehyung and Jimin had dropped him off, he languidly strolled to his bedroom to grab a set of fresh clothes. Deciding on some black shorts and a loose t-shirt, he ventured to his bathroom.
Turning on the shower, the water flowed down his back and onto the bottom of the shower where it created an emphatic echo. The pink-haired boy sighed in relief as the warm water downscaled down his back. He rubbed soaps of shampoo into his pink hair and smiled at the sensation.
In conclusion to the lovely shower, he made himself a simple lunch. Slightly munching it, he glanced at his phone and almost wished his boyfriend would reply. He had sent him a text saying that he had to talk to him.
Sighing, the small boy washed his plate before heading to his bedroom to sleep. He tiredly lied down, his eyes closing as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Just as he was about to snooze, his phone went off.
