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thirty-three; HURT


     "stop following him around," yoongi warned, his fist clench in an attempt to control himself.

     "i'm not. i was on a date with my boyfriend. he just left," jungkook said.

     "oh, a rebound huh?" yoongi smirked, pulling out the chair in front of jungkook and sitting.

     jungkook frowned. "no."

     "we all know how whipped you were for my boyfriend. you still are." yoongi was keen to irritate the younger because he knew it was working.

     jungkook glanced at jimin who was staring at the two. he closed his eyes for a second before focusing on yoongi. "i could have had treated him so much better. his bad luck." jungkook shrugged.

     "so, i was really just a rebound?"

     jungkook's breath almost stopped when he heard his boyfriend behind himself.





when in love, you can't help but hurt people you don't want to


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