TARGET or LOVE?

four

"What up, Jimin!" Taehyung greeted and throw his shoes in the air, while Jimin tried to dodge them, but one landed right on his face. "Ow!"

Taehyung winced at the sound and not-so-sincerely said. "Sorry-"

Jimin sighs and let his best friend in his apartment, that is currently having a roommate for a while.

"Is someone here??" Taehyung asked, curious, he smelled the air like a dog. Jimin looked disgust.

"Uh. What the hell are you doing?" He asked, patting his crazy brunette friend.

"Isn't obvious? Im sniffing the air."

"I know what you are trying to do. And no, I do not have a boyfriend. He is currently my roommate. And the bad part is, my fucking target." He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. Taehyung looked at him worried.

"Are you sure your fine here? I mean, who is your target anyway?"

"Min fucking Yoongi."

Taehyung looked at him, shocked. "As in your rival?!"

Jimin nodded. "The one and only."

Taehyung sighed and sat down beside his best friend. Rubbing circles at his back.

"Let's forget this sad moment, shall we? Lets play Mario Kart!!"

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Sorry if short chapters :')