Being the twin sister to one of the biggest idol's to ever exist is a struggle in and of itself. But forcing your way out of their shadow and becoming an idol yourself... that's a whole 'nother struggle. Add a manipulative boyfriend and a reciprocat...
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babie🥺 i need your help.
meow meow 🐱 what's up.
babie🥺 are taehyung and jungkook at the dorms?
meow meow 🐱 i believe so. why?
babie🥺 no reason. thank you. 💜✨🥺
meow meow 🐱 yeah yeah. you're welcome. don't cause too much chaos.
babie🥺 i'm offended. but okay. i'll try.
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THIS WAS it. She was fighting back for the life she had and wanted. Park Chinsun climbed the steps to the Bangtan dorms with a newfound fire within her. Her small frame was engulfed in a large hoodie, her legs adorning a pair of grey sweatpants. Her face was hidden within the hood and her curls from any possible dispatch cameras. Her knuckles rapped against the wood twice before she could distinctly hear footsteps approaching. She only hoped it wasn't one of the two she was planning to speak to. Just as her heart felt as if it would burst from its cage, the front door pulled open, a nicely dressed Hoseok standing in the doorway. His lips stretched into his radiant smile. "Chinsunie!" he cheered, only to be shushed by the Park twin.
"Jimin isn't here." — "I'm not here for Jimin. I'm here for the two youngest," she explained. His smile dropped a centimeter before he picked it back up again, nodding his head. "I'm sure you know about the divide, then." She confirmed his suspension with a nod of her head as he let her enter the dorm. She fumbled with the sleeves of her hoodie before freeing her hand and pushing the hood back. "I'm here to apologize and hopefully mend all of these broken relationships." Hoseok wasted no time to pull Sunny into his embrace. He knew how difficult this was for her. Being that he could read her like a book due to how similar they are, he's acknowledged the blank stares and the emotions bottled behind her warm, brown eyes. "Ours is still in tact. As is Jin hyung's." She buried her face into his designer shirt before quickly pulling away. "Thank you, Hobi oppa."
