"You know, maybe if you plug it in then maybe, just maybe, the blender will, hmm, I don't know, blend," Jimin sasses Namjoon.
"Gee, it's not my fault I don't know how to actually life," Namjoon rolls his eyes.
"You're a danger to everyone who has a life," Jimin shakes his head. "how does Seokjin hyung deal with you?"
"Sometimes, I ignore him," Seokjin shouts from the couch.
"I feel the fucking love," Namjoon sighs.
"Just let me," Jimin pushes him away.
"Such a rude tiny person," Namjoon shakes his head.
"I may look tiny and cute but I'm always angry,"
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9:16 PM ↦ yoonmin
Fanfiction"it was me the whole time!" jimin cried. "wh-what?" yoongi asked in shock. "it was me," he cries, showing the necklace and tattoo so similar to his, "the whole fucking time." it all clicked. the matching necklaces and tattoos, the way jimin looks...
