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𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍. 𝗀𝖾𝗍. 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗇𝗈. 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 'It'll work..Someone will give me affection..' 𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨𝗆 𝗎𝗀𝗅𝗒? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝖨𝗆 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗁? 𝖨𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋! 𝖭𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖮𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌! 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. 𝖨𝗍𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖱𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?

𝖨 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗒. "Baby hotline?" 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. "P..Please hold me close to you.." 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. "Ok baby, whats your address?"
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𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗐𝗌, 𝖨 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗅𝖺𝖼 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. "Hi, is this Park Jimins house?" "Y..Yes..Are y..You Kim Namjoon..?" 𝖧𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝖨 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾. "Ok baby, what do you need me to exactly to do?" "H..Hold me close and cuddle me..I don't like sleeping with stuffies all the time.." 𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁, 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗎𝗓𝗓𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄. "So, baby, why are you living alone?" 𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽. "I have a roommate but he doesn't cuddle me..Hes always so busy with his boyfriend..So Im alone most of the time.." 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝖾𝖽. "Ah, and who is this roommate?" "H..His name is Min Yoongi..And his boyfriend is Jung Hoseok.." 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁..𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾, '𝙈𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙔𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙪𝙣𝙩..' 𝖨 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗉 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾. "Namjoon? How old are you? "20. How old are you baby?" 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆. "19.."

𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗅𝗒. "𝖬𝗆."

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖩𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒. 𝖠𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖩𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖲𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. "N..Namjoon..Will you be my f..friend?" 𝖠 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. "Of course baby." 𝖨 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝗒.

"Thank you.."

a/n:expect short chapter :p~Amy