ℙℝ𝕆𝕄ℙ𝕋: "By the time I got outside, the sun was gone"
𝔽𝕆ℝ𝕄𝔸𝕋: "Chapter one"
𝔸𝕌𝕋ℍ𝕆ℝ'𝕊 ℕ𝕆𝕋𝔼: Please ignore the grammatical errors, English is not my first language. This book hasn't been published yet and is in the works. The boys get sucked into a survival game (PUBG) and the book is about how they survive over there. The protagonist name is Cleo. I hope you like it :)
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𝕊𝕌ℝ𝕍𝕀𝕍𝔸𝕃
"Are you being serious right now?"
You sighed and adjusted your red colored cap. "Yes, Margo. I am utterly serious."
She raised an eyebrow. "Really? Because missing the first trip of your first year in college seems pretty crazy to me."
"I said I was serious. I never said I wasn't crazy." You shrugged, but then spoke up again as your best friend let out an exasperated sigh. "Look, I know this is weird and crazy and borderline obsessive, but I love it. Don't tell me you wouldn't do the same for a Big Bang concert."
"Missing your first college trip for buying tickets for a Big Bang concert isn't as crazy as missing it for buying a goddamn game."
"Limited and VIP version of the game that will be available to only 100 people out of all of Korea." You corrected her. "I need to buy it."
Margo clicked her tongue and passed you a judging look. "You're out of your mind. Going to a concert is an experience. Sitting on your ass in a dark room while moving your thumbs and staring at a giant glowing rectangle is not."
"I told you—"
"What are the two of you arguing about?" A new voice piped up.
"Oh, thank god you're here. Please give her some of your wisdom and tell her that buying a game isn't more important than a school trip." Margo squeaked, clearly irritated over your thinking process.
"The new PUBG update?"
"Yeah."
"Oh. I'm missing the school trip for buying that too."
You snorted when you saw the look of utter disbelief on her face. "Namjoon, don't tell me she brainwashed you. What happened to my sweet little studious son?!" She shrieked and slapped him.
"Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you?! You seriously need to go to anger management classes and get the bull that lives in your body under control." He hissed and cradled his red cheek.
You, on the other hand, were amused. The only thing that gave you the will to leave your game room and attend college was spectating the relationship between the two people standing in front of you.
