《YoonKook| Fanpage》1.2
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Look at this sad baby! Do you guys know what respect is?! He's so tired of these inconsiderate people I'm gonna throw myself off a cliff.
@MINny Okay but if you say them in person what would you do?
@Jungkookie Well like a sane person is freak out but I hope if that happens that I give them the space they deserve. I mean damn he was walking through the airport
@DaddyJoon 👏 👏 👏 R-E-S-P-E-C-T they give what you want give them what they want
@HObi these bitches can fight me...cause I, I know how to make the devil cry
@MinSuga You didn't give me what I wanted 😞
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Can you stop commenting on my post so normally
You comment on my post
That's normal I'm a fan
I'm your fan
Min Yoongi I swear to god
Okay I'm sorry
I'm on my way to get you though
I know Hoseok told me
Wow you texted him before
texting me I'm hurt babe
I like you and all but we aren't dating
And you know nothing about me
I only ever hear about you
From seokJin
Now hoseok because he already knew Taehyung and they are 🤞🏻
And Namjoon because you're just so precious to him
Okay but I know your idol side I want to know the real you
Then
Fucking
Date
Me
I can't
Break up with her then
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