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[taeswrrld]

if breena and i met bts pt4

———

julia woke up with the worst headache shes ever had in her life. she wiggled her head around, her pillow comfortable, and rising up and down.

wait.

rising up and down?

her eyes popped open and she whirled around, coming face to face with park motherfucking jimin in all his glory. julias ears instantly went red, her mind wondering.

im fucking laying on jimins chest. DID I SLEEP WITH HIM?

before her mind could think more, jimin stirred, and his eyes opened.

‘oh.’ julia said.

‘...oh.’ said jimin, staring at her.

‘did we sleep with each other?’ julia asked bluntly, sitting up and instantly regretting it.

‘no, we didnt. we had a hot makeout sesh though,’ jimin smirked, pushing down on the purple/red bruises he left on julias neck.

‘oh come off it,’ julia whined, smacking his hand away, ‘are you a god damn vampire? how the hell am i gonna cover these up???’

‘dont,’ jimin shrugged, ‘you look pretty with them anyways.’

‘oh whatEVER.’ julia said collapsing on the pillow.

‘i think my heads going to explode.’ jimin stated, laying next to her.

‘we really need to get up. we need to drink water,’ julia sighed, willing herself to sit up. jimin followed after her, their shoulders sagging. julia walked out of the room, jimin close behind.

————

breena woke up thinking she was dying, or even worse- already dead.

‘god isnt real. if god was real my body wouldnt feel like someone put 1500 pounds of broken glass in it,’ she blubbered, ‘am i dead??’

‘what are you going on about??’ yoongi grumbled, his back facing her.

‘so im not dead?’

‘no, breena, youre not dead.’

‘damn.’ she said, and yoongi chuckled.

‘my head is caving in on itself,’ he stated, rolling over onto his back.

‘i think it would be better if i WERE dead,’ complained breena, smushing a pillow against her face.

‘cmon,’ yoongi said, pulling her up, ‘the only way to fix this is hydration.’ breena whined, forcing herself to sit up.

‘dear lord have mercy,’ she gasped, ‘my head feels like its a million fucking pounds oh my god.’

‘yeah,’ yoongi said sarcastically, ‘thats what happens when you drink a lot of alcohol.’ breena rolled her eyes, following yoongi out of the room.

—————

julia and jimin strolled out of his room with matching shameful expressions, surprised to see namjoon, jungkook and hobi already out and about and eating.

‘oh ho ho, now what do we have here?’ jungkook teased, walking up to julia and poking at her hickies.

‘shut the fuck up.’ julia said, shoving him away.

‘someone get me a god damn water bottle,’ jimin ordered, flopping down on the couch. hobi threw one at him and it nearly hit him in the face.

yoongi shuffled out of his room like he was near death, with breena not too far behind him.

‘they live!’ yelled hobi, throwing his hands in the air.

‘how are you eating right now?’ breena asked jungkook, mildly disgusted.

‘i got a strong stomach, girly.’

‘har har.’ breena said.

taehyung walked out of his room looking at smelling like death, and he stumbled over to the fridge.

‘are you okay taehyung?’ namjoon asked, his mouth full with cereal.

‘oh im just fucking dandy, moron.’

‘woah. hes in a mood,’ jin said, walking out into the living area.

‘well he kind of a has a right to be,’ breena said, shrugging.

‘damn right i do,’ states taehyung, downing a bottle of water.

‘ugh. the taste of puke is still on the roof of my mouth,’ julia whined, stalking over to the fridge for a water.

‘hey. jules. who the fuck put those vampire bites on your neck???’ breena inquired, slightly annoyed.

julia turned around real slow, and squinted at her.

‘who the fuck do you think?’

breena shot an accusing glare at jimin, to which he just held his hands out in defense.

‘did you guys fuck?’ jungkook asked shamelessly.

‘dude what the hell is wrong with you?’ jin said, shaking his head.

‘its an honest question! im sure we’re all curious,’ jungkook defended himself.

‘no, JUNGKOOK. we did not FUCK.’ jimin said.

‘good, cause i would have pounded your ass.’ said breena.

they all sat around the dining table, eating their mediocre cereal and trying not to vomit.

‘this is the worst hangover ive ever had,’ breena and yoongi said in unison.

‘agreed.’ everyone else said.

—————

they all lounged about, being lazy and watching bad tv.

‘im fucking bored,’ julia said.

‘same,’ jungkook,hobi, jin and jimin agreed.

‘i am NOT doing anything with you crazy fuckers today.’ said namjoon, shaking his head.

‘i agree with him, to be honest.’ said breena.

‘i am in NO condition to be walking right now.’ taehyung stated. yoongi nodded in agreement.

‘man,’ sighed julia.

‘go do a puzzle or something,’ said yoongi, waving her away.

‘a puzzle? you make me laugh! what makes you think i have the attention span for a puzzle?’

‘shes right,’ said breena, ‘she can barely sit through a whole movie.’

‘the perks of adhd, yall.’ julia sighed.

‘mood.’ hobi said.

—————

around 10 pm, everyone was ready to go to sleep. their head not hurting as bad as before, but still unpleasant.

‘can we crash here again?’ asked breena, ‘i dont think i can handle driving at the moment.’

‘we dont care,’ said namjoon, ‘youre welcome here whenever.’

‘sweet.’ julia and breena said in unison.

‘whos willing to take tiny over here?’ asked jimin, ‘i took her last night.’ julia scoffed.

‘i think ill crash with yoongi again tonight,’ breena stated, wondering into his room.

‘ill take julia!’ hoseok said, ‘gladly.’ he wiggled his eyebrows.

‘oh my prince charming,’ julia swooned, walking into hobis room.

—————

‘yoongi.’

‘what?’

‘are you awake?’

‘are we going to do this everytime?’

‘can you toss me a pillow? this one sucks.’

yoongi threw breena a pillow, slightly annoyed.

‘now shut up and sleep.’

‘ill try.’

five minutes later:

‘yoongi.’

‘what.’

‘im cold.’

‘i dont have an extra blanket with me this time, youre gonna have to deal with it.’

‘but im freezing, yoongi.’ breena frowned.

‘oh my fucking- come here.’

breena shuffled closer to yoongi and he spooned her, slightly embarrassed.

they fell asleep fast.

—————

‘how open are you to cuddling my dear julia?’ hoseok asked, shuffling underneath the covers.

‘i love it,’ julia answered, ‘do you want to cuddle me hobi? is that what you’re insinuating?’

‘yes. now cmere.’

julia happily cuddled hobi, his warmth comforting and his presence soft.

‘goodnight hobi.’

‘g’night.’

———————

this one was cute

[taeswrrld]

if breena and i met bts pt3

———

‘fuck.’ said namjoon, realizing what a predicament they were in.

‘bro yall are worrying for nothing,’ said jungkook, tossing back another shot, ‘we can literally uber back. DUH.’

breena slapped her hand on her forehead, ‘dawg why didnt i think of that?’

‘because youre dumb HAHAHAHHA,’ said julia, doing a love-shot with hobi.

‘shut your bitchass up.’

‘breena, i have a question,’ jungkook said, looking at her.

‘which is...?’ she replied.

‘whats your cup size?’

namjoon spit out his drink.

‘my what now.’ said breena, crossing her arms.

‘bro you heard me,’ jungkook smiled.

‘its a double d.’ breena said nonchalantly.

‘FUCKING KNEW IT, JIMIN YOU OWE ME 20 BUCKS,’ jungkook yelled, holding his hand out.

‘you guys BET on my best friends cup size?’ julia asked, surprised.

‘we sure did, JIMIN WHERE IS MY MONEY?’

jimin begrudgingly slid 20 bucks across the table.

‘YEAHHHHH,’ exclaimed jungkook.

breena sighed, rubbing her temples.

‘i said it once and ill say it again,’ yoongi scoffed, ‘you guys are gross.’

‘man, im disappointed but not surprised.’ taehyung said, shaking his head.

julia glared at jimin and jungkook, and breena patted her back signaling that it was okay.

‘so, is julia like your guard dog or something?’ jimin asked, sipping his soju.

‘no, but if you keep being a prick i might let her kick your ass, park jimin.’ breena replied. jimin held his hands up in defense.

‘how much soju is left?’ namjoon asked, sighing.

‘like a whole other bottle,’ taehyung giggled.

‘pass that shit over here. hobi, wanna do another love shot?’ julia asked.

‘fuck yeah, what kind of question even is that?’

jungkook scooted next to breena.

‘hey do you wanna do one of those?’ he asked.

‘... sure jungkook.’

————-

its only been a little over an hour and everyone is shitfaced.

‘BREENA!! OH MY GOD GET DOWN FROM THERE AHAHAHAHA,’ namjoon yelled, half laughing.

breena was currently dancing on the table while julia blasted kpop through the speaker on her phone.

‘WOOP WOOP, GET INTO ITTTT,’ jimin yelled, hopping up on the table with her.

‘hey julia, put on fancy by twice!’ taehyung requested, also getting on the table.

‘I FUCKING GOTCHU BROOOO,’ julia quickly put it on.

the rest of the group watched in awe as the three of them did the choreography to this cutesy song, wooping and cheering them on.

the song ended and breena hopped off the table and fell, quickly getting up and giggling.

‘get your ass up there julia,’ she said.

julia laughed and stumbled her way up onto the table. breena put on adult ceremony.

‘OH SHIT BRO,’ julia yelled, doing the choreo.

‘GET IT YEAHH,’ yelled jin, clapping.

‘WOOOOP WOOOP,’ namjoon cheered, shuffling.

‘JUNGKOOK GET YOUR ASS UP THERE TOO,’ yelled yoongi, shoving him.

jungkook stumbled up onto the table, dancing with julia.

‘WOOP WOOP,’ said breena, moving along with the beat.

the song ended, and jungkook picked julia up and clambered off the table.

‘HEY AHAHAHAHA put me down!!’ julia giggled.

jungkook put her down, and then gasped like he had the best idea in the world.

‘guys. i know its like... barely 1:30 right now... but we need to hit a club. i need to dance freely,’ he said.

‘dude...’ breena gasped, ‘thats the best idea ive ever HEARD.’

————

they found a club.

and oh boy.

the clubgoers there should have said their prayers.

‘JULIA HAHAHAHAHA,’ breena laughed, watching julia grind on jimin.

‘PLEASE DIDNT THEY HATE EACH OTHER LIKE TEN SECONDS AGO??’ yelled yoongi.

‘YEAH, BUT OH WELL,’ namjoon yelled back.

while jimin and julia did whatever the fuck they were doing, jungkook grabbed onto breena and made her dance with him.

‘damn girl, you got some moves,’ exclaimed jungkook, putting one hand on her hip.

‘yeah. i know. thats why your company hired me,’ breena said, rolling her eyes. she put one hand on his shoulder, swaying her hips.

namjoon and taehyung were dancing together, albeit terribly because they were drunk.

hoseok and yoongi were slow dancing to the song playing, which honestly... wasnt a song people slow dance too.

‘NOW FROM THE TOP, MAKE IT DROP, THATS A WAP,, THATS A WAP,,’ the speakers blared, breena and julia singing along.

jin slut dropped, and started doing the literal choreo for wap.

‘YUH GET INTO IT,’ julia yelled, still dancing with jimin.

breena left jungkook just to join jin, both of them doing the splits and twerking on the ground.

‘BREENA AHAHAHAHHAHA,’ namjoon laughed, holding onto his stomach.

‘guys??? i think, im gonna, hurl.’ taehyung said.

that was the only warning they got before taehyung puked all over the floor.

they got kicked out.

—————

it was dark out already.

they waited outside for the uber, julia rubbing soft circles into taehyungs back, doing her best to comfort him.

‘HAHAHA I CANT BELIEVE YOU DID THAT,’ yoongi laughed, hands on his knees.

‘shut up bro hes already embarrassed,’ breena scolded, gently tousling taehyungs hair.

hobi laughed to himself the quietest he could.

namjoon sighed, still drunk.

‘i told you this was *hic* a bad idea bro.’

‘yeah, well. i KNOW THAT NOW.’ taehyung yelled, curling into a ball.

julia sighed and played with his hair.

———-

the uber arrived around 10 minutes after that conversation, and swiftly dropped them off at hybe.

‘god i dont feel good,’ said julia, rubbing her temples.

‘you guys should crash with us,’ said jin, ‘we can make sure you wont get hurt. or die.’

‘youre sweet, jin,’ breena said somewhat sarcastically.

————

julia ended up crashing in jimins room, while breena went to yoongis.

‘yoongi,’ breena said.

‘what?’

‘are you still awake?’

‘i literally JUST answered you.’

‘oh yeah,’ breena giggled.

‘what do you need, white girl.’

‘i was wondering if you have an extra blanket,’ she said, ‘im freezing my tits off.’

yoongi chuckled, and tossed a blanket over to her.

‘now go to fucking sleep.’

and that she did.

—————

jimin was currently sucking fat hickeys onto julias neck, and she was loving every second of it.

‘that feel good or what, tiny?’

‘feels great, jimin,’ julia gasped.

‘oh fuck,’ she said suddenly.

‘what? what is it?’ jimin asked worriedly.

‘...im gonna vomit.’ she ran to the bathroom.

‘so much for getting laid.’ jimin sighed, running to go check on her.

———

jimin is a whore. thats all i have to say.

[taeswrrld]

if breena and i met bts pt2

———

‘oh my GOD,’ julia exclaimed, jumping into the car, ‘kim taehyung LITERALLY gave me directions to the BATHROOM BRO,’ she yelled, talking with her hands.

‘shut UP you were SO embarrassing in there,’ breena scolded, plopping down in the drivers seat.

‘i was not, i can tell they are people who appreciate honesty, and thats what i am. HONEST,’ julia rolled her eyes.

‘whatever bro, just dont make a scene at lunch, ill fucking punch you.’

————-

about 15-20 minutes later, breena got a simple text from namjoon:

‘우린 준비되었다. 우리는 큰 검은 메르세데스에있을 것입니다.’ (we’re ready. we’ll be in the black mercedes.)

‘alright bitch, buckle up. its time to go,’ breena said, turning the key in the ignition.

‘goodness im so fucking excited,’ julia clapped her hands, jumping up and down in her seat.

breena spotted the mercedes and followed behind it, blasting various kpop songs on the way.

———

the mercedes pulled into a spot in the front, and breena parked next to them, hopping out of the car.

‘hey hey,’ julia greeted, swinging her mini backpack over her shoulders.

‘hey.’ jimin said coldly.

‘yah! dont be dry! thats so rude!!’ jin scolded, to which jimin just rolled his eyes.

‘yeah what jin said,’ julia said, laughing.

namjoon shook his head for what felt like the millionth time today, ushering everyone inside the restaurant.

they found a table in the back, away from fans so they wouldnt be bothered.

‘here julia,’ hobi said, pulling out a chair for her.

‘oh wow so gentlemanly,’ she praised, thanking him.

‘okay so no ones gonna pull a chair out for me??’ breena asked, partly kidding, partly serious.

‘hoseok is just a kiss-ass, pull your own chair out, youre a big girl.’ jimin stated, chuckling.

‘boy- fuck off,’ breena said, plopping down in a chair.

they all browsed the menu, julia shaking her leg, causing the table to move.

‘bro quit doing that,’ said jimin, glaring at her.

‘oh fuck my bad, i didnt even realize,’ she said, slightly embarrassed, biting the inside of her cheek.

they continued to look through the menu.

the waitress came over and took their order, very obviously hitting on jimin- and of course jimin was flirting back.

eventually, she wrote down all of their orders and left.

‘god jimin, do you have to be such a whore?’ jin complained, glaring daggers at him.

‘hey, if i see a pretty woman i need to flirt, its just how i am,’ he explained, leaning back in his chair.

‘hey dont lean so far ba-!’ namjoon didnt get to finish his sentence.

‘WAH!!’ jimin yelled, toppling over.

it was silent.

and then-

‘BWHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAA,’ julia laughed, the sound erupting from her like a volcano shoots out lava.

‘oh my fucking god,’ breena chuckled, lightly tapping julia on the shoulder.

namjoon was holding back his laugh, jungkook and taehyung were struggling to breath, hoseok was slapping the fuck of of his thigh, yoongi giggled quietly to himself, while jin leaned on julia for support as he laughed.

‘HOLY SHIT,’ julia gasped for air, clinging onto jins shoulder, in tears.

‘PLEASE THAT WAS SO FUCKING FUNNY,’ jin yelled, laughing even louder.

‘okay. OKAY SHUT THE FUCK UP HOLT SHIT,’ jimin said, standing up and wiping his pants off, ‘youve had your dumb laugh now shut UP.’

‘you sure are smooth, jimin,’ breena said sarcastically, sipping on her water.

‘yeah yeah, what the fuck ever.’

——-

they were served their food, and julia immediately dug in.

‘do you always eat like that?’ asked yoongi, watching in awe.

‘like what?’ she said, with her mouth full.

‘....nevermind.’

‘hey, you have some food on your face,’ taehyung said, reaching over with a napkin and wiping it off.

julia blushed, ‘thanks man.’

breena scoffed, picking at her food.

‘do you not like it or what?’ namjoon inquired, pointing his fork at her.

‘nah i like it im just... not very hungry? i dont know man’ breena sighed, nibbling at her food.

‘so, how old are you guys?’ asked jimin, looking at the two girls.

‘julias 21, and ill be 21 in march.’ breena answered, swallowing her noodles.

‘wait wait wait, SHES older than YOU?’ hobi gasped.

‘yeah man, hard to believe huh.’

‘WHAT? i act my age, dont even,’ julia whined. jimin laughed at that, and she shot him a venomous glare. he stopped laughing.

jungkook burped loudly, smiling, ‘excuse me!’

‘YAH!!! THAT WAS GROSS,’ jin complained, throwing a crumpled up napkin at him.

taehyung decided this event needed alcohol, asking the waitress to bring them soju.

‘yeah, lets party woop woop,’ julia said, dancing in her seat.

‘it’s literally noon. and we have practice in three hours.’ namjoon said, ‘we cant day drink man.’

‘yeah well... we can just skip practice.’ taehyung said, shrugging his shoulders.

‘i like the way you think,’ said yoongi.

namjoon sighed, resting his head on his hand. breena patted his shoulder.

———

this soju arrived, and within the next 30 mins everyone was tipsy.

‘shooooo, i have a question about penises,’ julia asked, leaning over the table.

‘well, you have seven proud penis owners sitting right here. ask away,’ said jungkook, puffing out his chest.

‘so like, when its hard... like.... what if it gets so hard it falls off...’ julia asked, staring at nothing.

hobi howled with laughter, and taehyung looked scared.

‘i never thought about that,’ tae said, ‘what if it DOES fall off??????’

namjoon rolled his eyes, ‘your dick wont FALL OFF, taehyung. its scientifically impossible. DURRR.’

yoongi laughed, throwing his head back. taehyung relaxed in his seat.

‘yah! what kind of question is that?!!’ jin inquired.

‘i dunno man. just wonderin i guess HAHHAHA,’ julia answered, tossing back another shot.

breena suddenly had a thought, and she shot up from her chair.

‘how the fuck are we gonna get back to hybe?’

‘oh fuck i didnt think about that HAHAHA,’ taehyung said, shrugging.

‘man we cant drive like this,’ said jimin, shaking his head.

‘fuck.’ said namjoon.

—————

LMFAOOO HELP THIS SERIES IS GREAT

[taeswrrld]

if breena and i met bts

LMFAO LOOK THIS IS PURELY FOR THE ENTERTAINMENT OF ME AND MY BEST FRIEND- I REALLY HAD TO GET THIS OUT OF MY SYSTEM LMFAOOOO

in this ive decided that we are all speaking korean but uhhhh i typed it in english so pretend that we’re fluent in korean

————————-

julia and breena walked into the hybe building, julia waltzing in like her shit doesn’t stink, and breena about to shit her pants.

how did they get there?? oh, my bad i guess i didnt say. they were hired as backup dancers for bts- julia moved clumsily in day to day life, so she doesn’t understand how she got here. breena on the other hand, is very graceful and knew how to use her body. hey, stop smirking you sick fuck-

julias incessant giggling was getting on breenas nerves.

‘now what the fuck is so funny, man.’ breena inquired, putting her hands on her hips.

‘look bro,HAHAHA, we’re in the hybe building,,, PFFFF’

‘dude what???????? how is that FUNN-!’ she didnt get to finish her sentence.

a white haired person was seen walking down the hall, and julia took off.

‘HOLY SHIT HOBI???’

‘JULIA!! oh my fucking god i need a leash for this bitch...’ breena begrudgingly started running after her.

—-

she caught up and somehow they ended up in a practice room.

‘haah, haah, ju, haaah, julia what the fuck are you doing?’ breena placed her hands on her knees, almost falling over.

‘breena,,,. BREENA’ julia shook breena until she looked up, and standing around her was bts themselves.

namjoon cleared his throat.

‘holy fuck.’ breena whispered.

‘now who the fuck are these bitches?’ jimin asked, sipping on his water.

‘im pretty sure theyre the new backup dancers... from america?’ taehyung guessed, to which julia nodded.

‘OH! LOL i thought you were some crazy fan chasing after me! you scared me HAHAHA’ hobi exclaimed, patting julia on the back.

‘who said i wasnt a crazy fan?’ julia smirked, staring at hobi.

‘yo... YO THATS NOT FUNNY’ hobi backed up. julia laughed, to which jin stared at her, judging.

‘you’re really loud.’ yoongi stated from the back of the room.

‘yeah. tell me about it.’ said breena, standing up straight.

‘i take it youre friends?’ asked namjoon, walking closer to breena.

‘shes my only one, unfortunately,’ they glanced over at julia, who was already raiding the fridge.

‘yo who said you could have our food?!’ yelled jungkook, running over to her and picking her up.

‘BOY IF YOU DONT PUT ME THE FUCK DOWN I WILL SMACK YOU SILLY, DO NOT TEST ME’

‘dont test her, man’ jin said, shrugging.

‘bro bUT SHE DIDNT EVEN ASK’ jungkook whined.

‘i forgot bruh,’ julia said, rolling her eyes and freeing herself from jungkooks grasp, ‘i just wanted water anyways.’ she eventually got her water.

breena sighed, sitting on the floor, partly embarrassed, partly amused.

yoongi walked up to her, holding his hand out.

‘im suga, but call me yoongi.’

‘i know who you are, man’ breena scoffed, taking his hand anyway, giving it a firm shake. ‘im breena.’

‘thats a funny name.’ yoongi smiled.

‘man, whatever’

julia cleared her throat, ‘hey everyone, im julia! its great to meet you, but wheres the bathroom i need to piss’ taehyung gently gave her directions to the bathroom, not used to hearing someone be so forward.

breena sighed deeply, ‘hi, im breena.’

‘thats all you have to say?’ said jimin, ‘no ‘i have to piss’ or stealing our water?’ he giggled.

‘man sorry about that, she doesnt know how to deal with stuff. especially when shes nervous. dont give her a hard time.’ breena sighed again, laying down on her back, the wood floor kinda uncomfortable.

the atmosphere was awkward.

then julia walked back in.

‘okay yall, 1. i havent eaten all day and i am FAMISHED. 2. breena get off that dirty ass floor oh my god, and 3. when do we start practice?’ jimin scoffed, looking her up and down. namjoon shook his head, taehyung smiled and jin laughed. yoongi and jungkook weren’t paying attention.

‘i like this one,’ jin laughed.

namjoon shook his head again, ‘look, we dont start practice until 3.’ it was only 11, they got there way too early.

‘oh. my bad LMFAO’

‘julia please this is so embarrassing. you got the time wrong’ breena whined, shoving her face in her hands.

‘nah its cool,’ said yoongi, ‘we can all get lunch or something.’

jimin sighed, not really wanting to deal with julia.

‘thats a good idea,’ said jungkook.

‘god, im so fucking hungry’ jin and julia said in unison. they gaped at each other and julia pointed at him.

‘YO??!’ they said in unison again, then they started scream-laughing.

‘okay. okay, SHUT UP NOW, jesus christ,’ said namjoon, rubbing his forehead.

‘i know a good restaurant around here,’ taehyung stated.

jimin sighed, ‘are we really going to lunch with them?’

julia laughed, walking up to him and putting her hand on his shoulder.

‘whats wrong? am i not pretty enough?’ she batted her eyelashes, and he pushed her off, smiling slightly.

‘julia, shut up and go wait by the car.’ breena said, gently pushing her out of the room. ‘we’ll follow you guys, heres my number,’ she shoved a piece of paper into namjoons chest and said, ‘text me when you’re ready to leave’ and she walked out, dragging julia with her.

‘jesus, that little one is annoying.’ said jimin, rolling his eyes. ‘she had a fat ass though.’

‘dude the tall breena chick??? did you see her tits?????’ jungkook gaped, motioning the size with his hands.

‘both of you shut up, you’re gross.’ said yoongi.

‘i think julias fun!’ said hobi, ‘i think we’ll be good friends.’

jin added onto that statement, ‘honestly, she wasnt that bad.’

‘breena seemed the most responsible.’ said namjoon, to which yoongi nodded his head in agreement.

‘all right guys, get ready,’ namjoon ordered, clapping his hands, ‘we’re in for an eventful lunch.’

—————————

LMFAOOOO this was so fun to write HELEOSBDJDJ

[taeswrrld]

crying.