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"HE MESSAGED ME FIRST! HE ACTUALLY MESSAGED ME FIRST!" jimin was beyond ecstatic, it was like everything was a dream. he couldn't stop smiling, nor could he stop thinking about yoongi's messages. he felt like pinching himself.

"jimin calm down-"

"BUT HE MESSAGED ME!" jimin literally screamed. "WHAT ARE THE CHANCES A WORLD FAMOUS RAPPER WOULD ACTUALLY DM A FAN?!"

"it's likely," taehyung muttered. "and it's kinda fishy."

"shut up and be happy for me," jimin whined.

taehyung sighed, rolling over on his bed to shake jeongguk awake. "c'mon pay up, jimin won the bet."

suddenly jeongguk sat up, eyes wild and hair disheveled like he was a wild man. "WHAT?! HE ACTUALLY WON? HOW?! HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE-"

"well, yoongi actually messaged jimin first-"

"BITCH WHAT? IM SHAKING IN MY TIMBS THIS AINT RIGHT I CANT EVEN GET TAEHYUNG'S DI-"

"jeongguk don't even bother finishing that sentence." jimin said, disgusted. "and anyways, y'all don't have pay me shit. keep the money. yoongi's knowledge of my existence is all i need."

jeongguk gagged while jimin smiled dreamily. meanwhile, taehyung was still a blushing mess, stuck on the sentence jeongguk was trying to say earlier, if not for jimin interrupting him.

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y'all im crying the song taehyung and namjoon made is so beautiful their voices are beautiful they hold such deep emotions. i tried so hard not to cry but when the english translation came out,, bitch i cried and im still crying don't touch me