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"Sometimes, I wonder if bread have souls--"

   “…….Noona…… why……?” 

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   “I want to TOUCH A PUPPY or something fluffy!! A beagle! A bunny!” He blurts out to them - he’s feeling so stupidly needy right now.

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Always Yes

@thekhoolhaus

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cntnd from here.

     He was going to say that he didn’t mean it, that Jungkookie didn’t have to make a face like this, but somehow the excuse got stuck in the back of his throat because well - he did mean it. There wasn’t a single day of his life that he wanted to spend without Jungkook. He tried not to plan the proposal too much, not to go all out the way that he wanted to, not to invite the remains of Bangtan that they were still friends with to jump out from somewhere and cheer, he didn’t do it in a flashmob like he’d dreamed of doing it two years back when things still seemed a little easier. He did nothing wrong.       “Because I love you.” He murmured, after waiting for Jungkook to say everything he had to say. An ‘I don’t know’ was almost worse than a ‘no’, because he never knew where he stood. He couldn’t ask again, he was stuck on waiting until Jungkook had made a decision. “I know how you are, I live with you. And I like living with you. It’s just...” he wets his bottom lip, trying to choose his words before he says them because he tends to ramble.      “....you’re away so much, Jungkookie...” he adds quietly and tugs the ring away again, deciding that his boyfriend didn’t want it right now. “...I just wanted a promise, so when you’re away, my heart feels full and I know you’re wearing my ring...” The ring would cause public attention if he wore it too much, but he still wanted it to just be there, at his finger. Maybe he was being a little possessive here. Jealousy was typical for him, though he always tried to swallow it down the best he could. “It wouldn’t be marrying yet, just getting engaged, sort of, we’re man, we can’t easily marry anyway...” He paused again, having to ask a question that was on his mind after Jungkook had first spoken up. “Don’t you want to spend the rest of your life with me?”

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jimin where he belongs: above everyone else

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open for; gangverse.

   Breathing heavily, he let himself drop backwards, disregarding how cold the ground was because of the buzz that was making his skin tingle and head feel dizzy. A small smile tugging at his lips, he released another breath alongside with a comfortable little noise. “Ah, soju.... didn’t think it was that good...”

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nice.

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    “Can you carry me to bed?? Please.....” he mumbled groggily, his eyes continously falling shut as he tried to keep himself upright. 

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Beep boop. You rang?

    “Well I did say that I was going to faint if      I’m not getting chicken in the next 0.344      minutes, but I didn’t expect anybody to     answer—”      Sweaty from workout, he gave the guy      a sheepish smile, fishing for his sports     bag. “Unless of course you’re some     kind of chicken guy. Are you a chicken guy??”

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“Need me to help you reach that?"

   “I’m not too small, the shelf is just too high!!”     Jimin retorted immediately, trying to make a     point by going up on his tip-toes, trying to     reach their last jar of peanut butter from the    US once more. Why did Namjoon put it up     so high???? Unfair!!

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Jungkook: father I have sinned and I'm so sorry

Jimin: lol you're hot you're forgiven.

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Meet Main; Cha Noah !  ↳ Untameable, happy-go-lucky bellboy with playful and a bit of mischievous tendencies.

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Jimin’s bias is showing, even as a priest