thinks just got worse and worse, argues kept going on between the pair. and both men were tired of it.
"this is all your god damn fau−" yoongi started, arms crossed. his mouth showing a snarl. hoseok laughed and sneered, "oh really? if you weren't such an asshole to me that day, i might've told you."
"puh-lease we all know you're crack headass wouldn't have done shit." [A/N LMFAOOOO *ahem* sorry carry on]
"what? i woul–" hoseok gasped angrily.
"YEAH right! you know what? im glad you're gonna be gone soon−" yoongi started, he gasped, his mouth shut quickly. shit. "wait, hobi- i didn't mean it!" he reached towards hoseok, guilt etched on his face.
hoseok slapped his hand away, swallowing dryly. "if– if that's how you feel,, then i'll be on my way." he whimpered slightly, eyes watering.
oh how the tables have turned.
