Talking to an upper class (Kim Taehyung X Reader)

Talking to an upper class (Kim Taehyung X Reader)

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Disclaimer I might discontinue this DISCONTINUED ‼️ 'Are you a Jedi? ' 'ah... no?' 'you sure? Cause I really want that livesaver' A deep chuckle was heard through the other line. 'woow... You're really one of a kind, aren't you?' 'He..he. I get that a lot' Copyright ©TheLonerArtist 2019 All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the publisher. No part of this is real. It is absolute fiction. Any names, places, addresses, etc. are pure coincidence, as everything is made up from my imagination.
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"Don't push me away, please." Jungkook calls out to me, but he doesn't take a step further, allowing me my space. I'm unsure if I'm relieved. "I'm here to support you. I want to support you. Stop hurting yourself like this." I let out another humorless laugh. ""Stop hurting yourself like this"? What am I doing to myself?" "I'm not doing anything!" I want to scream. "This is all an act! I'm doing all of this for attention! I'm undeserving of this attention." "You're not allowing yourself to receive support. You're isolating yourself. Why?" Because maybe if I isolate myself I'll start to feel like less of an impostor and actually start to be a little more deserving of this care that I'm pathetically faking for. "I don't deserve the support." Not while all of these emotions and reactions were all stemmed from a lie. "I don't deserve the support." I shake my head. "I don't know why I thought you could help. I don't know why I thought I deserved help. I'm sorry for wasting your time. I'm sorry for being a burden." I turn around to walk away before he can say anything further. TW: includes detailed descriptions of disordered eating

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