《Text Me, Bitch | VKOOK ✓》25
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Taehyung was silently walking to his dorm when he heard something coming from the inside
"D-daddy this feels so good."
He didn't think much of it since he caught Yoongi watching porn once, so he twisted the knob to the dorm and walked in.
There on Taehyung's bed was Yoongi and apparently his new boyfriend or fuck mate, Jimin, and Jimin was one of Taehyung's best friends.
Jimin was on top of the other, his face really red in embarrassment. Yoongi didn't even dare to make eye contact with Taehyung.
Taehyung didn't give two shits about them fucking but what he did care about is it all taking place on HIS BED instead of Yoongi's.
"Yoon-"
"Don't ask."
"I- but-"
"My bed broke."
"Oh-"
Without any other words Taehyung left the room, closing the door behind him. His face was also really red. He had nowhere to go now.
Uhhh- Jungkook
💜Yes Taehyung?
I walked in on yoongi fucking my best friend.
.......on my bed
I don't know how to feel.
💜Holy Shit
💜What the fuck 😂
This shit is not funny KOOK
IT WAS ON MY BED
💜Damn
Oh no I hear them again
My beD IS SQUEAKING
They are going to break that tOO!
💜I'll keep you in my prayers.
🙏😔
💜What are you doing now?
Sitting down.
💜Next to your dorm??
SadlY
💜hmm
💜Why don't you go say hi to your crush or something?
💜It's been a while since you seen me
💜I mean him*
💜Auto correct plays to much
YOU'RE RIGHT
I miss HIM.
I'm going to go say hi to him.
I'll talk to you later koOKIE!
💜Okay~
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