june 16, saturday [3:17pm]
jimin: hey
me: hey
me: ughugug
me: i'm sad
jimin: why you sad?
me: idk nan molla
jimin: are you serious
me: yes :)
jimin: did you really just say that to do that
me: yeppp
jimin: you've got to be kidding me
me: also tell your hope hyung he can be my ghetto superhero
jimin: why am i talking to you rn
jimin: do i know you
me: i'm at a dessert cafe with my brother to buy a cake for my sister and they're only playing bts music
jimin: that's how great we are
me: ew
jimin: why it's a true fact
me: when did you get so obnoxious
jimin: it's more obnoxious to lie
me: mhm okay
me: you are lucky the public doesn't see how cocky you just got
jimin: just except it
jimin: i am the best
me: sure i'll give it to you if you want it that bad
jimin: that sounds like pity points
me: hm okay
jimin: you're a meanie
me: i'm sorry kid
me: i mean i did find a lot about your group
jimin: what did you find
me: that you are the shortest in the group
me: and you have a lot of rice cake nicknames
jimin: not meeting my expectations
me: tell that to your fans
jimin: what made you want to know more about my group anyway
me: i'm always telling you things about me
me: and whenever you talk about yourself and your group i don't get a lot of things
jimin: admit it you're falling for me
me: you get cockier by each passing second
jimin: maybe it's my charms finally getting to you
me: yeah whatever floats in your boat
me: you can sit alone for a while i get some work done
me: during that time try to think about all your overconfidence
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Fanfiction;a dance majoring university student and a world wide famous idol who were old high school classmates meet again with a slip of a phone number. the small reunion leads to endless conversations through messages. ongoing • • • ❨i'm just starting this...
