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saturday

to say jungkook is tired would be an understatement. as soon as he leaves jyp entertainment's studio, he asks namjoon to take him to taehyung's instead of his own apartment. namjoon raises an eyebrow at him, suspicious, but this only makes jungkook laugh a tired laugh.

don't worry. i'm not fucking my own best friend.

jungkook understands. it's too late at night already. others would normally think sex as the only thing he and taehyung could do at a time like this. not to mention the fact that jungkook's frustrated with life in itself. sex would be a great relief.

but no.

not for jungkook. not with taehyung, at least.

not when all jungkook can think about is the fluffy blonde haired boy with the sweetest smile and the gentlest voice.

if i had a choice, i'd sleep right next to jimin. and i don't mean that sexually. i just really am exhausted right now. and i keep on thinking about how it would feel if i rest my head on jimin's chest. or would i be the bigger spoon? i honestly don't know if he likes to be the small one. we never ᅳ ❞

jungkook. ❞

huh? oh. yeah. he's not mine. ❞

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