'sunday, finally' taehyung thought to himself a couple minutes after he had woken up. he had gotten dressed already. all he needed to do was eat and then he was off.
but taehyung didn't want to eat, he was too focused on jungkook.
why was he mad at him? did he seriously fuck up? was namjoon serious? why should be worrying about jungkook when theres a world that he could worry all about?
taehyung; the movies starts at 12
jungkook; ok bye
taehyung blinked his screen, "ok bye? what the hell? he doesn't even want to text me?" he questioned aloud.
"watch your mouth," taehyung heard his mother say.
"yeah, yeah..." he muttered under his breath, "hey, i, uh, gotta go... can i borrow your car for awhile?"
"since when have i even used it?" his mother asked him. taehyung thought about and nodded. he got the car keys and put his shoes on, before walking out of his beloved home.
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once taehyung had gotten to jungkooks house, he honked signaling jungkook to come out. he saw jungkook come out, wearing all black. taehyung mouth hunger open.
as soon as jungkook got into the car, "close your mouth, the flies will get in," he told taehyung. taehyung close his mouth and drived off, without a single word.
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a/n; im a burrito, guys, like literally. my blanket is wrapped around me and it's like 11pm over here shIT south korea got me ducked
fucked* up
ugGgghHHHHH
