《One Night; tk》✨14- Spongebob Bilubelly
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"omg look at him, he looks HOT tf why am i gay?!"
"wah he looks so handsome in that color"
"how the fuck can someone look good in that?"
"HAHAHAHA OMG YOU LOOK LIKE A BLUEBERRY! I MIGHT JUST CALL YOU SPONGEBOB BILUBELLY"
"thank you for that compliment Jungkook" i said with my face absolutely blank and sighing at the all the comments that were being thrown at me,
"but why spongebob 'billubelly' tho?" i asked in simple curiosity,
"you had blonde hair before this"
"but spongebob isn't blonde"
"and your point is?"
"IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE" he just shrugged and continued playing with my hair, more like pulling it
then there's this fool, who keeps teasing me by calling me a 'bilubelly'. not like i wanted to impress him by doing this,
"why-did-you-color-your-hair-blue-bilu-belly AHAHAHHAHA" he said the words between each of his laughs and i huffed crossing my arms across my chest,
"take your time in laughing and then come talk to me" i said pouting angrily and left from there stomping my foot gathering his expected attention and he laughed
....laughed?
"TAEH---i mean BILLUBELLY WAIT FOR ME"
i will slaughter him
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"OH MY GOD YOU LOOK----"
"like a blueberry i know" i said stuffing nuts in mouth staring with absolute disgust at Yoongi laughing his ass off at me, and Jimin who was showing me pictures of Lilly Truscott with blue wig from Hannah Montana,
"oh yes she looks exactly like him" i heard Seokjin say and i turned my head at the sudden footsteps and i held my breath in,
you see, last time i died my hair to blonde this person came with a bat hitting me thinking i was an intruder, it took us forever to remove him from me and to be honest its not at all surprising just disappointing;
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"AAHHH, oh Taehyung!" i sighed when that got over and looked at Hoseok who just spat all the water from his mouth,
"its the experience Taehyung, he is not scared anymore. i guess i mean come on its hobi" Jimin told and Yoongi smacked his arm glaring at him,
"So many colors and you still chose blue" hoseok said,
"So many friends and i still chose you" i said sulking,
i felt Namjoon pat my shoulder,
"no problem Tae, you look like a cute blueberry"
i sighed rolling my eyes and still smiling at him, knowing this boy tried
"i'll take that as a compliment, not like i care, but i am gonna yeet away form here. i am going to go beat Jungkook in overwatch again"
"but you just came back from hanging with Jungkook" Hoseok stated and i asked confusedly
"yes and your point is?"
i said hurriedly stuffing cashews in my mouth and grabbed my coat heading out, stumbling on my way and waving my hand indicating a 'bye bitches'
"and off the blueberry goes"
"good one Yoongi"
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"are you ready to lose Mr. tumpleskins blueberry?"
"you seriously got no other name, weak"
"its just the beginning, shut up and let's get this started"
he said huffing puffing his chest and flying his hands in fist, i smiled at his competitiveness and geared up to play with him,
god, he wouldn't let me go unless he wins and he will go to any extent to prove that. i got used to seeing him like this from now, his excessive pushing back the glasses, his randomly taking off the hoodie feeling warm, random eating of snacks at night, yawning covering his nose and me smacking him for that and most importantly him gulping nervously when Heejin comes stomping angrily
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i felt happy knowing that things are good between us and there wasn't anything awkward between us and i lived and loved by that,
"YES I WON, TAKE THAT YOU ROTTEN BILUBELLY"
"how can a blueberry rot---"
"SHUT UP ASSHOLES, I REGRET SENDING JUNGKOOK TO YOU TAEHYUNG"
"sorry Hee!"
"sorry Hee!"
as if.
like come on who could get angry at me and Jungkook for more than----
"Taehyung are you hungry?" i heard Heejin ask and i smiled nodding,
see i told you, we are impossible to get angry at
"well then i'll go make something, i am hungry as well" she said smiling,
my heart warmed at that, missing her would be an understatement but knowing that i will never lose her made me feel better but sometimes i missed her warmth and sudden lunges on me, but its not like she completely stopped that, i know for a fact and also ensured by Jungkook that she will began to do that as soon as she gets all the stress out of her,
"yah, what about me?" I heard Jungkook ask, his eyebrows furrowed,
"yeah, what about you?" Heejin asked innocently and i chuckled at that but soon stopped when i saw Jungkook glaring at me,
"Ungrateful brat" Jungkook mumbled,
"i am also hungry" he said being vulnerable all of a sudden,
"well good for you!" Heejin said and i chuckled and said,
"Jungkook i will go and eat and come by that time you prepare for another round" i said smirking and he huffed,
but by the end it was him finishing the food and me and Heejin staring at him in absolute disgust,
"i feel my face only knows how to express disgust by now" i said shaking my head, and slurping the noodles
"i feel you, sadly"
"why are even friends with him?"
"why are you even siblings with him?"
"touche"
"oh my god Jungkook slurp slowly, its splattering everywhere"
DiSgUsTaNg
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istg i thought my device was glitching when i saw i got 600+ reads. but thank you so much,
eat well and sleep well!
with love,
hobisbravery
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