Camp Cynosure (A Vkook and Yoonmin story)(r3...
"I have a sex addiction, that's why I'm here," Taehyung informs us, running a hand through the fluff that sits atop his head. He looks extremely hot even though he's saying the dumbest thing right now.
I knit my eyebrows together, confused.
"Wait, what?" I say. What kind of bullshit is coming out of his mouth right now?
"Yeah, we're all here for some sort of problem, and that's mine," he casually says as he leans on the side of my wooden bunk bed. I scoot away, not sure how to react or what to do with this new information I've acquired. "So..., what's yours, Jungkook? Tell us why you're here?"
I look around the cabin at my three other cabin mates. Jimin looks at me, eyes wide, just as confused as I am.
"What the fuck...?" Jimin mouths to me.
Yeah, same, Jimin, same.
I have no clue what is going on right now. This isn't right. Am I at some sort of treatment camp? Oh God, please tell me that's not the case.
SORRY IF I UPDATE TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL HOES! I'M JUST OVER HERE WRITING A FREAKING NOVEL WHILE I SNIFF SOME BAKING SODA! WOO WEE, LIFE IS GOOD!