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Yoongi was shifting on his chair uncomfortably, he kept moving to the left and right, rubbing his gurgling stomach. Now he could finally understand why he felt that strange churn earlier.
It wasn't because he had a bad feeling about Sungwoon or his sixth sense sending him a signal. Well, apparently it's all because...
"Shit." Yoongi cursed under his breath, the study room was quiet so he quickly earned the other two' attention as he sat in the middle of them.
"Yoongi..."
"Min Yoongi, not in my holy house..."
As if on cue, Y/N and Sungwoon both warned him at the same time.
Yoongi bent his back and groaned.
"No, no. I didn't mean to curse but shit." He suddenly stood up from his chair, earning a confused look from Y/N and raised eyebrows from Sungwoon.
"Where is your toilet?" Yoongi muttered, cold sweat already formed on top of his forehead, his hands were busy holding his stomach dearly.
"I have to take a shit." Apparently, he just got some diarrhea. Was this all because he ate too much spicy tteokbokki? Yeah right, the one with lots of gochu inside.
Y/N let out an exasperated sigh, dropping her pen on the table as she facepalmed herself. Meanwhile, Sungwoon just rolled his eyes to the back of his head while pointing his finger toward the door.
"Get out and go straight to the end of the hallway, you'll find one there." He explained.
Yoongi just nodded his head vigorously, stumbling over the chair before scrambling out of the room. He hurriedly opened and closed the door.
The two were left alone after hearing the door was being slammed shut a bit too loud, causing Sungwoon to glare at where Yoongi had just left.
"No wonder it smells like trash." Sungwoon murmured, he swore to God that he smelled Yoongi's fart earlier.
"What?" Y/N cocked an eyebrow as she turned her attention on Sungwoon as he tensed at his slip of the tongue. He murmured at himself before slapping his own lips.
"Uh— oh— Nothing." Y/N giggled at his stutters before shaking her head a little.
"Let's just get back to the lesson." Y/N urged.
Sungwoon nodded his head and bit his lower lip.
Meanwhile, Y/N began to explain the Bible verse they just read earlier. He wasn't listening to her, just kept glancing back and forth between the closed door and Y/N, parting and pursing his lips, hesitating.
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Oh My Gospel! | Camboy Jimin x Reader x BTS
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