Jungkook stared at the screen, his heartbeat quickening with anxiety. Taehyung has been "typing" for almost 10 minutes.
Now, any normal person would've taken a hint and left him alone, but not Jungkook. This boy meant too much to him. Instead, he continues to type.
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FluffyKookie
Can we? Please?
I really want to hang out with you.
TaeTae?
BabyTaeee
...TaeTae?
FluffyKookie
Ah, yeah. I thought that nickname fit you, TaeTae!
BabyTaeee
Stop calling me that.
FluffvKookie
Why? Are you okay, TaeTae?
BabyTaeee
I SAID STOP CALLING ME THAT!
FluffyKookie
..okay. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have assumed it was okay.
BabyTaeee
Whatever.
FluffyKookie
Ok but seriously.. are you okay, Taehyung?
BabyTaeee
We should hang out soon.
FluffyKookie
Oh
Um
Okay..
BabyTaeee
How's tomorrow sound?
FluffyKookie
Um, actually I'm meeting someone tomorrow.
BabyTaeee
Well, cancel.
FluffyKookie
What? Why?
BabyTaeee
Because I'm gonna make sure you know you belong to me.
FluffyKookie
What? Wym?
Taehyung?
Hello?
Taehyung!
Delivered 5 minutes ago
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The boys throat tightened while he sighed and locked his phone, laying it on his chest. His eyes wandered, landing on the ceiling above him.
Maybe he was reading it wrong, but...why would Tae tell him he belongs to him? They aren't even together..
Right?
Thoughts ran through his mind while he subconsciously drifted off to sleep. He'd need the extra sleep for whatever Tae has planned for tomorrow.
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