《Vibin' • Yoonkook [✔️]》23
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hxbi: hey jeongguk
jjguk:
huh?
hoseok?
hxbi: obviously
listen, jeongguk, there's
something i need
jjguk:
what?
why should i give
anything to you?
hxbi: you should give
"anything" to me because
you don't want to see your
precious boyfriend hurt,
do you?
jjguk:
what?
have you done something
to him?
hxbi: no, but i very well could
expose his secret he's told
nobody
jjguk:
...
i don't understand...
how could you?
hxbi: i've my ways, jeongguk
now, about that favor
jjguk:
i never agreed to it!
hxbi: then i'll guess i'll
expose it
jjguk:
hoseok this is the equivalent
to blackmail
hxbi: you think i don't know
that?
dumber than i thought..
jjguk:
...
im not dumb!
hxbi: if you aren't dumb then
why don't you do that favor
for me?
hmm?
or would you rather watch
your boyfriend suffer
jjguk:
...fine
what is it?
hxbi: i need you to pretend
that you're dating me
only for a short while
it's for this person
jjguk:
can't you use jimin?
hxbi: see, that's where i can't
one, he's too innocent, and
my friend
two, he's already agreed to the
plan
three, this will only work
with you
jjguk:
uhghf
alright..
how long?
hxbi: maybe a week
jjguk:
will yoongi know?
hxbi: depends on how
well you can keep a secret
but I'm not holding back
i'll make it seem genuine
jjguk:
but what if yoongi sees?
hxbi: too bad, then
jjguk:
hoseok, i don't think
that this is a good
idea
hxbi: would you like to
see yoongi hurt?
jjguk:
no..
hxbi: then go along with it!
and if you tell him, he's going
to be in pain, mentally, at
least
jjguk:
okay..
--
jeongguk hesitantly put his phone down. it was the day after after yoongi had stayed over. this didn't feel right. he felt like he was doing something bad. something wrong, like he was cheating on yoongi. jeongguk grabbed his blanket, throwing it off him. he needed to get ready for the day, it was still morning, after all.
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walking out of the bedroom, he saw namjoon sitting on the couch, eating cereal and watching the news. it was going to rain today, and he wasn't excited. namjoon turned back, smiling towards jeongguk with a small wave.
“did you sleep well?”
he mumbled a little bit, making namjoon laugh.
“miss yoongi already? it's already been a day, you'll be fine. don't you see him today?”
“tomorrow...”
“maybe you can make plans with him today?”
jeongguk perked up at that suggestion. yea, he could. he didn't need to be with hoseok all the time, did he? hoseok didn't say anything about it, so probably not. jeongguk rushed back to the bedroom, grabbing his phone.
--
jjguk: yoongi-hyung
myg.med:
yes baby?
jjguk: can we hang out
today?
i miss you already ☹️
myg.med:
I'll see if I can find
time
my schedule is kinda busy
today
a lot of classes
you know, finals are coming
up
jjguk: finals...
i forgot
myg.med:
silly you
you better score well on
them!
if you do I'll take you out
for dinner :)
jjguk: alright! if you do well
too, i'll take you out for lunch
myg.med:
baby you know that's already
known
I'm gonna do well
anyways
jjguk: you never know!
isn't this your last year though?
myg.med:
I have two more years
of medical school
I was already a graduate when
I entered college
jjguk: smart hyung 😍
myg.med:
anyways I love you baby
don't forget that
jjguk: I won't!
myg.med:
have fun today
I gotta go now
love you 💕
jjguk: love you too yoongi :)
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