Chapter 43

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Tuesday, 8:23 A.M.

Call Doraemon?
Yes / No

"The number you're trying to reach is not answering."

Call Doraemon?
Yes / No

"The number you're trying to reach is not answering."

Call Doraemon?
Yes / No

[Hello?]

[Wait... Who is this?]

[Jee, this is Taehyung.
Yoongi hyung is in the
producer's room. It was
the third time you called
so I picked up.]

[I see. Can you just pass
the phone to him.]

[I cannot. He won't listen.
He is doing work.]

[Well Tae, its kinda
important.]

[Are you safe?]

[Yeah I am safe and
sound. But, like can you
just make him talk to me
for a minute?
I will be obliged.]

[He is busy Jee. I cannot.
He generally works like
that when we have our
album releasing. Please
understand others.]

[I do understand. I am
your elder, Taehyung. I
am telling you to do it,
then either do it or hand
the phone to someone
who doesn't have stereotypes
against me.]

[Excuse me? I guess
I apologised for earlier.]

[Did you mean it? Well I
am not here to give you
life lessons-]

[What makes you think
that I'll take life lessons
from someone like you?]

[*Sigh* I don't really care
what you think. Just lemme
talk to Yoongi.]

[He isn't free like you.
so bye.]

[*Sigh* bye]

Tuesday, 2:00 P.M.

Doraemon

Doraemon:
Did you and Tae fight?
Did you say anything to
him? He was sulking...

Me:
Yoongi....

Just fuck off.

Doraemon:
What in hell did I even
do?

Me:
Nothing sorry.
Will ttyl

Doraemon:
No. Talk to me now.

Me:
I am in the living room
rn. Will talk to you once
I get back to my room.

Doraemon:
Okay.

As I entered back into my room and closed the door behind me, my knees buckled causing me to fall down on the cold floor. I felt like breathing again as I took off the mask of expressions I had been wearing.

My hands started trembling, just like they were in the morning. It was difficult for me to compose myself when Taehyung took the call.

Pathetic Jee, you are so weak.

My breathing went heavy and my heart thudded in my chest. I fumbled a few times before I could actually dial for him.

[Hello? Jee?]

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