Ruin the Friendship
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"Hoseokie!"
Yoongi glared, he was put on the ground and Hoseok grabbed his ass harshly, leaning down to Yoongi's ear as Jimin continued to run over.
"Move and your ass is in for it. Be quiet and do not speak."
Yoongi rolled his eyes and turned away. Ignoring the butterflies that erupted in his stomach from Hoseok's dominate aura.
As Jimin came to a stop in front of them he merely look over Yoongi's presence and looked to Hoseok.
Who the fuck is this bitch to call him Hoseokie?
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