I woke up in bed and i yawned getting up. I couldnt help but look at the man next to me. I frowned feeling different today out of all days.
"What the hell?" I say getting up. I push him off of my bed and i get up standing in my bed and i chuckled when he looked at me.
"Yoongi, please get out of my house again" i say and he gets up sighing and he grabs me by my foot and i yelp when he pulls me down.
"Hoseok shut up and lets go back to bed" yoongi says and i cant help but smell the alcohol on his breath.
I just then remembered why i was kicking him out. He went our drinking and smoked a cigarette also something i call a cancer stick.
"Get out of my house now" i told him and yoongi grumbled angrily and he grabs his clothes.
"Are you sure there isnt another way?" He asks me and i laugh loudly.
"No, you better stop, there isnt another way, the road back to our old selves seems to be lost" i tell him.
"Lets go our seperate ways now." Yoongi tells hoseok and he nods.
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Sorry it was short, and if it doesnt make sense im very sorry. I honestly had a thing going on a thats why i didnt update when i had to a day or two ago. Forgive me.
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Fanfictionjust a random book of bts members being silly,fluffy, and adorable of course with extras. Enjoy! (songs included in chapters are the songs i was inspired/listened to when writing this) Nothing belongs to me in this oneshot book but the plot of each...
