❝ that's alot of fucks for a woman ❞
still fresh from the debut stage, lalisa manoban struggles to keep a sane posture and mentality as the world of being an idols instantly crashes in her head.
and then there's jeon jungkookーthe golden maknae eve...
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" get your ass out the door in five minutes or im ditching you "
jungkook lazily rolled his eyes, rolling off the bed and falling on the mat. the man groaned instensely before carefully standing up. he was going to wait for jimin to come home but he was still out with who knows who
" yah! at least open the doorー "
and there jungkook did. bam wore black thrasher jeans and a white shirt paired with glasses and a mask, though it'd be hard to identify as it is nearly the middle of the night.
jungkook lazily inserted both his hands in his pants, staring blankly at the latter.
" i thought you brought yugyeom with you? " he asked, stepping outside their dorm.
the city lights were open and dazzling outside the night sky. though it was an hour for resting, hundreds of honks still circled around seoul and the buzzes of streets were still alive. night time in seoul is when people come to life
" aren't you happy an equally handsome fellow is also here? " bambam rolled his eyes
" no "
" yah! at least be grateful! " he snarled, hitting my right arm. though the caring persona he attaches infront of the camera, bambam actually is one of the most playful guys displayed there.
the first time he met jungkook, he immediately initiated skin ship as if they knew each other that long. and they did. the two grew together in the long years and blossomed into friendship
" i'm not " he rolled his eyes " i know you'll come cheap again and treat me to $3 'restaurant' food "
" this is why lice replaced you as her ultimate bias " bambam murmured, though it didn't ran past jungkook that fast.
