+ thirty eight
"i really need to talk to you." he insisted, his frame covering the entire door. he was the maknae of bts, but he was one of the taller ones in the group.
i tried to go around him, the two of us playing a childish game of me moving to one side, trying to find an opening, and him blocking my path. i tried several times to get through, at one point trying to wedge my body between him and the door frame.
by that time, he picked me up and carried me further into the room.
"can you just listen to me, gianna?" he practically begged.
i crossed my arms over my chest defiantly, but urged him to speak so that we could just get it over with. "alright, jungkook. what is so important that it can't wait for later?"
"why have you been avoiding me?" he asked me, right away going right into it.
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i have about three more updates for tonight, including this one.
honestly, a big part of why i want to go out tonight is mostly because at the movies they have air conditioning. i dont have one at my house and its hot as hell.
so i just want to get refreshed. lol
-clary
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Independent || 정국
Fanfiction"she doesn't take shit from anyone." i explained. "she's so independent." [ short chapters; #10 in the red bullet series; sequel to "helpless" ].
