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"Oh my god! Look at what Wonho sent me Yoongi! You're a literal fetus!"
"Nope! Get rid of that! I am not going back to those days, heck to the no." Yoongi ran to the couch and reached for the device in your hand, struggling to get it back from you. "When did you get so strong, jesus!" He hissed.
"It's called going to the gym, we should go together sometime, so you can gain some muscle. Then you would whine whenever my brother beats you in your little wrestling matches." You teased him, your grip tightening on your phone, causing him to drip of sweat.
"I've tried and failed." Yoongi grunted. "And plus, your brother is weird! He's probably superman in disguise, because he's oddly a little too strong."
"He's 19, Yoongi." You eyed him down.
And you got him there.
"I don't understand why you don't like this picture, look at how cute you look! Nice mohawk by the way, reminds me of the bird, Nigel, from Rio." You teased him, remembering when he did the same back a few years ago.
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"Why yes, (Y/n), Leonardo Di Caprisun can never relate to such beauty." Yoongi rolled his eyes, sinking into the couch. "I've never wanted to shove a branch down your throat, so far, it comes out of your ass."
"Who hurt you Yoongi?" You gasped.
"Bob Ross did, he did the running man challenge and never came back to me."
"Sucks to be you, I guess. Now if you excuse me I gotta meet a friend of mine." You began getting up. "We haven't hung out in a while, so I asked him to meet up."
"Let me guess.. Jungkook?"
"Correct, good sir." You shot him some finger guns. "Now if you'll excuse me I shall now take my leave you gremlin. I'll see you later, I love you!"
Yoongi watched you drive off, it was perfect especially the fact that it was Jungkook who you were hanging out with. That gave him a lot of time.
With just a single tap...
ring ring ring..
"Are you ready yet? He's out now."
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"I'm all ready. Are you outside now?"
"Yeah, I'm outside. Get out here, it's hot today, and my jeans became one with my legs now, and I don't think some skin-like jeans' babies would be pretty." You tapped your foot.
"I guess they really are skinny jeans."
End call.
In just a few seconds you see Jungkook running out of the house, buttoning the shirt he decided to wear for the day.
"I thought you were already ready." You called him out as he entered the car, moving a few things to the back.
"I was pretty busy." He smirked.
"Ew, Jungkook, no!" You yelped in disgust, pushing his head away. "We need to have a continental distance from one another, ya nasty." You sneered at him, spraying some unknown spray at him as he muttered a small 'i'm kidding'.
"Smell, like you've never smelled before." You commanded.
Jungkook took an over exaggerated inhale, and ended up going into a coughing mess. Mood. In the window from a distance, you hear music, classical to be exact. You look over and see a familiar head, it's hair was no longer pink, it was now blonde. It was Jimin, he was dancing, but briefly stopped and ruffled his hair from what seemed to be frustration.
He resumed to dance, and every single count was smooth and graceful. He truly was talented, just like you told him. You did miss him, and the sincerity in your eyes told Jungkook the same exact thing. He followed your gaze and admired his brother with you.
"Why don't you two talk anymore?" Jungkook spoke with a deep soft voice.
"It's complicated Jungkook. And I'm pretty sure you wouldn't understand."
"Don't treat me as if I'm a little kid. I know about Yoongi and Jimin's fight, I probably know more than you do. So don't go pulling the you won't understand card with me. Because guess what? I will." Jungkook snapped, his pupils dilated, and a fire in them.
The boy spoke with power, you could feel the hair on your arms raising. He had given you goosebumps, his mood had changed drastically in such a quick amount of time. He was supposed to take this slowly, so he could get the answers he has been yearning for, but after seeing the guilt in your eyes, all he could think was screw going slow.
"Tell me (Y/n). How do you think Jimin feels? Hearing that we get to see you and yet no matter how hard he tried all he got were read messages and unanswered calls. The man fucking loves you (Y/n)! And you're killing him! It's killing me, it kills me seeing you with Yoongi who doesn't treat you right, unlike Jimin who absolutely cherishes you!" Jungkook roared with fury.
You were taken aback, even more guilt and sorrow took you over. You were happy with Yoongi, and you weren't with Jimin for an obvious reason.
"It just isn't meant to be, Jungkook."
"Bullshit and you know it." He gritted. "Tell me, what is it about Yoongi that makes him completely superior? What is it that had you choose him over Jimin? How does he appreciate you?"
"Do you hear yourself?!" You snapped back at him, growing tired of him. "This is your family, Jungkook! And listen to what you're saying! Accept the fact that I'm happy with Yoongi, and get over it! I. DO. NOT. LIKE. JIMIN."
That was all that was needed to silence him. His tongue poked the inside of his cheek, causing a bump to quickly form.
"It's funny, huh? How you didn't want to tell me because I wouldn't understand, but clearly it's really you who doesn't understand." He scoffed.
"Now I am not letting you out of this car until you obey me, and go over and talk to Jimin. Today. Not tomorrow, next week, today."
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double update today because i didn't have classes today!
i've been learning how to dance Begin, and holy crap lemme tell you, that shiz ain't easy at all.
rip my thighs.
play ddaeng at my funeral ;)
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