MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
"Why can't I act normal when I'm with you?"
IN WHICH he is too shy to confess and she is too silly to notice his real feelings, that just leads to many misunderstandings and living the biggest frustration...
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Jimin laughed at the very fast reply of his bestfriend and entered the shared apartment.
"Hi, buddy," he squatted to greet the small dog of Taehyung, Yeontan. He was a Pomeranian, brown and black, extra clingy and playful.
(a/n: happy bday to the baddest bitch in bts)
The music was loud in the three-room apartment, on the penultimate floor of an expensive building a few blocks away from the university. The aesthetic were in white and gray with colorful paintings by Van Gogh on the walls that combined with small details depending on the area in which they were. For example, behind the sofa hung a replica of The Starry Night and the pillows on the sofa were the same shade of blue. Taehyung, as the owner of the place, really left his mark.
He was on the floor, in front of the big TV, playing Overwatch with long crossed legs and wearing a blue silk pajamas, a headband holding his black bangs up.
Jimin approached with Yeontan in his arms, after taking off his shoes in the hall. "What happened?"
Taehyung raised his index finger as a sign of waiting, Jimin rolled his eyes and left Yeontan on the floor, who quickly climbed to Taehyung's lap. He didn't understand that obsession with such an idiotic game as that and the fact that he was bad at it had nothing to do with it.
