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Jimin and I both sat down to 'talk', which basically means us bickering at each other.

"It's your fault!" I whispered yelling.

He cutely pouted. "Nu-uh! You started it first."

"How? You and I can't remember anything last night." I reasoned.
After what felt like forever of endless fights, he and I finally decided to not talk about it.

"Wait!" He said, as I was about to turn the door nob.

Then, right on cue, someone knocked.

To be continued...

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