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chapter 19

hello beautiful people, just wanna say that if u were an old reader of this story, i have edited some parts of the story especially in the early chapters because i feel like it needs to be improvised. anyways, it still is written with same thoughts but there are added scenarios. thank u for understanding and i love you.

enjoy reading!! x - rosé

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taehyung blushed as he gazed at his reflection at the mirror. the booty shorts really is a booty shorts for a reason.

it was currently saturday, meaning he has no classes until the day after tomorrow.
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so, to entertain himself, he decided to do yoga in order to meditate and clear his mind. it has been a long time since he practiced meditation.

taehyung immediately put on the largest shirt that he owned, which fell on his mid thighs, leaving his booty shorts invisible. before blushing at his reflection again.

he looked.. cute? will jungkook see him?

why would jungkook seeing me in these clothes matter anyways?

taehyung shuddered as he thought of jungkook, shaking his head to wash away the thought.

speaking of the latter, jungkook decided to go out and buy breakfast for the both of them because according to him, they couldn't risk burning the whole dorm building just because of taehyung trying to cook and he himself was too lazy to cook for them as well.

taehyung sighed as he grabbed his untouched pink yoga mat, which he haven't used since he arrived at the university.

he went out of his room and walked towards the empty living room where the sun was shining brightly against the glasses of the window.

taehyung predicted that the weather would be nice so he decided to leave the window open, he smiled to himself as the wind hit his happy face.

he went to his business and placed the yoga mat in front the window, but before he could start his routines, he decided to wear his earphone which played his favorite tracks from red velvet, then he proceeded to stretch his arms upwards, inhaling as he does so.

he exhaled as he let his body loose, he went down on the mat, in all fours, back facing the door.

he lifted his right thigh up in the air which caused his shirt to slide up, revealing his baby pink booty shorts underneath. he started to rotate his legs clockwise as he breathed calmly.

he did the same with his left leg, he groaned as he felt the tension from the past few weeks of moving around and just staying in his bed went away.

"oh," he moaned under his breath as he heard a bone pop. he felt in pain and weightless as he moved his legs in circular motions just above paralleled to his whole body.

jungkook on the other hand, walked his way back towards the dorm with a paperbag on both of his hands.

he shifted the other bag on his left hand as he opened the door, careful to not drop the viands in his hands.

jungkook stood frozen on his spot as he lifted his gazed only to stared at taehyung's honey colored legs up in the air.. his eyes travelled down.. and down.. until he was met with the material embracing taehyung's ass tightly.

his mind suddenly drifted into the time where he found out about taehyung wearing thongs..

is he wearing one right now? fuck. jungkook mentally cursed.