hoseok knocked on the door, panicking. he looked around for an extra key and checked under the door mat. there was an old key under it. he inserted it and ran into the house. there was light shining from yoongi's bedroom.
he ran over and opened the door. yoongi was passed out on his bed, hand still clutching onto his phone with texts from hoseok.
the brunet quickly got out his phone and called 119.
[119 is the emergency number in south korea, right?]
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Fanfictioni hate you. message deleted! kill yourself. message deleted! don't talk to me. message deleted! hi, how are you? message sent! sub! yoongi dom! seokjin - lowercase intended [TEXTING STORY]
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