𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 4

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(Oh ma ma ma

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(Oh ma ma ma. Am drooling 🤤)

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ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀs sᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴀs ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.
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Min Sarah

It was time when our classes got over, now I was curious about something, which is.. WHY DOES HE STUDY PRIVATE?!!!!

"Hey!"

As soon as I saw the professor walked out before handling us loads of homeworks, I went over to where Taehyung was seated. He was busy looking his cellphone.

I poked his shoulder.

For a second I just wanted to faint at his beautiful features and the amount of handsomeness, looking him up close is so mesmerizing..

He clicked his fingers in front of my face.

I came back to my senses.

"I want to have a talk with you" I showed him my phone after typing .
He raised one of his eyebrows.
Probably confused.
Ofcourse he will be, yesterday wasn't it me myself who said, I didn't wanted to know Him?

"Weren't you the one who said, no need to know you or something that includes you?" He said folding his arms on his chest and pursing his leps together, I felt quite embarrassing there.

"Okay okay, let's know each other, and anyways we will be studying together for months now so" I typed it again and he nodded after awhile.

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We were sitting in the coffee shop near the university. I had to excuse Hobi for abit to get along with Taehyung. After some normal conversation, He seems quite nice anyways.

"So tell me something about you" He asked me, while kept sipping in my coffee.

"Nothing much, I am the daughter of Min Yoongi. I have a lot of flaws and I am not ashamed of it" U showed him my cell phone after typing the words.

His eyes grew a bit bigger.

I raised an eyebrow at him, in a form of asking him is something wrong?

"Eh.. So that is why, you are so proud? That your father is One and Only Min Yoongi" He said sighing and rubbing his forehead.

I shook my head as a no and putting my empty coffee mug on the table.

"No, it's nothing including my Father in me being proud of myself. I learned to fight and be strong, no matter what" He sighed again after looking at the screen.

"Tell me something about you"

"Well me? It's better you don't know. Because if you heard it, I don't want you to have pity on me" He said and looked away at the window.

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