waste it on me | myg

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^ i do not own bts or the video.

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하나 -you say love is messed up;

"you think you're so smart now, huh?" he spits, pushing her down and successfully knocking over a trash can.

"smarter than you." she retorts. albeit she was sitting in a pile of trash, she still had that same determined look on her face that annoyed him to no end.

"you little bit—" the boy raised his foot, about to kick her when a voice made him freeze.

"enough."

the boy turns around and bows quickly, trying to come up with an excuse.

"b-but yoongi, i was just about to—"

"beat up a girl?"

the boy was speechless, simply gaping at his elder who so mercifully was letting this girl go.

"i just—"

"go home, jihoon."

"yes, hyung." jihoon bows in respect before turning to walk swiftly out the door, not forgetting to shoot her a dirty look.

she had watched this unfold right in front of her, and sat there, in the trash, eyes as wide as dinner plates.

yoongi shoves his hands in his pockets and turns his back to her.

"get up."

it wasn't a question, there was no 'are you okay' or 'i'm sorry.' there was no sincerity, no emotion.

just a demand.

"i said get up."