"Yah! Yah! They're coming from your right!" Jungkook yelled into the headphone's mic.
"I got it, I got it! Calm yourself, Jeon." Rap Monster mumbled, feeling bad that you were getting yelled at.
"I understand we're going to competition 'nd shit, but calm your dick, shit sipper." You sighed, standing up for yourself.
The group of 8 continued practicing, whether it had been 1vs1, 4vs4, or just a free for all, you all just practiced.
"Guys, We HAVE to win! We've been practicing for ages, I bet we've seen these maps over 100 times..." Taehyung sighed, yawning at the end of his sentence.
It was currently Four in the morning and the group has spent nights just practicing.
"No wonder you Cum Whores don't get laid." You mumbled, but they all heard it clearly.
The group all came up with comebacks, whether it be 'Neither do you', 'Shut It!', or something completely different.
"Let's get some sleep. And don't forget you bitches need to pack up some clothing for Friday!" The last sentence you heard before you passed out, stated by the one and only; Jimin.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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