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"ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ."
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Jimin comes down stairs in the morning wearing a matching headband and training suit.
Jungkook: What the hell are you wearing?
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Jimin: clothes, ya dumb bitch
Jungkook: you look like you're about to lift some heavy weights at the gym, but you and I both know you don't work out.
Jimin: I'm not going to the gym you rat
Jungkook: then where are you going with that ridiculous outfit?
Jimin: I'm having a dance workout in the living room, so you need to leave before I vacuum you up like a piece of shit.
Jin: I'm sorry, what?
Jimin: oh shit, you weren't supposed to hear that.
Jin: what dance workout? Jimin you know I just cleaned the living room.
Jimin: don't worry, I won't make a mess. I just need a dance partner.
Namjoon: I'm out
Jungkook: I guess I'll do it
Jimin: that's the spirit
Jungkook warms up by stretching his legs as Jimin walks over to the radio.
Jimin: any song requests?
Jungkook: sorry, Justin Bieber
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