yoongix; where the FUCK is everyone at
qtseok; having a life
GOD; which you don't seem to have
wtfgguk; but if you did
lattae; u'd suck at it
hobiversed; no he WOULDNT >:(
yoongix; thanx
GOD; hoseok
hobiversed; ya
GOD; suck a dick, yh
hobiversed; whos
wtfgguk; go suck yoongi's
hobiversed; ....
GOD; anyway
GOD; jiminie is coming over to mine, wb u lot
yoongix; jimin?
yoongix; oo
GOD; nah
GOD; he's doing me a favour
GOD; wb u guys
qtseok; at work
wtfgguk; work
hobiversed; work
yoongix; work
GOD; autocorrects a bitch, huh?
GOD; yoongi obvi meant sleeping
yoongix; suck a dick
GOD; whos
yoongix; jiminie's
[seoulmin is online.]
seoulmin; hmm?
yoongix; ABORT
[yoongix is offline.]
GOD; lmao dw jimin
seoulmin; oh.. ok
GOD; u still comin?
seoulmin; yeah
GOD; k, u can leave now
seoulmin; alright, namjoon
[seoulmin is offline.]
[GOD is offline.]
[yoongix is online.]
yoongix; they're fucking for sure
wtfgguk; ofc
hobiversed; what happened to the christian household
yoongix; uh it never existed
hobiversed; oh right wrong people lmao
-
Jimin was nervous as he walked down the hallway, in the apartment he never thought he'd visit. For such a nice guy, Jimin was surprised Namjoon lived in such a scutty place, when he could easily be in a mansion. As he lifted his fingers to the door, he did a double take, wondering whether he should really knock. But he figured, Namjoon was kind and understanding, so he knocked on the door.
It opened, and Jimin gasped.
Namjoon was stood there, hands fiddling with his hair, an oversized shirt, and (he hoped) the outline of a pair of boxers clinging to his thighs.
"I'm a mess. Still, come on in." He says, tugging him inside and closing the door.
Inside was rather clean. The furniture was all white, even the cups stacked in the kitchen. Posters hung on the walls, so did awards in cases. Jimin smiled, looking to Namjoon, who gestured to a seat.
Jimin sat down and, feeling too dirty to even breathe, continued looking around until Namjoon coughed, calling for his attention.
"OK, I didn't tell you why I called you here-"
"Mhm,"
"And I just need some advice-,"
"Right..."
"I gave you some yesterday, so I suppose its a returnable favour, hmm? Kindness doesn't cost anything. Anyway..."
Namjoon clicked his tongue, obviously hating the silence.
"I think... Yes, I think I love someone."
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Fanfiction❝I love sweet things, hyung.❞ ❝How come you don't love yourself, then?❞ ------------------------- Seven boys get added to a group chat randomly, neither of them having any contact from before this moment. They decide to stay, and talk, sharing selfi...
