Chapter 33

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Warning: trigger content. Mention of abuse and homophobia.

Also, play Dear My Friend from AGUSTD2 for the first half of this chapter, to get into feels... cause the song relates with this chap. (For the first half ofc)
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For the most, Hoseok didnt know much about Yoongi.

Ofcourse he knew his favourite colors, food, genre of music, hobbies.... but at the end of the day, he still didn't know much about the man.

It didnt bother Hoseok much, he was content with the slow pace with which Yoongi was opening up to him.

To him, that was progress.

Five and a half months had passed down ever since he had first seen Yoongi and the male hadn't budged to his flattering comments.

It was new to Hoseok, considering he would always get anybody he wished with a flash of his radiant smile. Hoseok was absolutely breath taking, and he knew that- but Yoongi wasn't fazed by it.

Hoseok never had to wait for somebody to look at him but with the way Yoongi was making him wait, his Hopes would crumble down almost everyday- but Hoseok would stand his ground.

Even if Yoongi had been clear of his intentions from the start, Hoseok didnt step over his heart.

Something about the small, squishy, rude man spiked a thing or two in Hoseok's chest.

It would seem pathetic and futile in a stranger's eye, but Hoseok believed his guts.

Maybe they werent lovers, but Hoseok could somewhat call their relationship close to friends and that was okay... okay for now.

Hoseok glanced at the male sitting beside him in the passenger seat, looking out of the window.

Yoongi had been awfully quiet the entire day.

Hoseok didnt know what or why- but it stirred his insides.

Yoongi would always put two or three snarky comments here and there, but there was nothing like that for the day and to be honest... it worried Hoseok.

Yoongi seemed... down.. depressed and Hoseok was nervous to even ask him anything, fearing the older would snap at him to mind his own business.

It was January 1st, a new year opening up, bidding the last goodbye... but the joyous energy from last night's party never dwelled any longer on Hoseok. It was as if, the joy was sucked right out of him.

January 1st meant a lot of things to the two.

A new year, a last goodbye.

Yoongi's project had come to an end and Hoseok's album was finally complete.

This was the last day of working together and it hurt Hoseok deep down, knowing he wouldnt have excuses to see Yoongi anymore.

In less than three months, Yoongi would be halfway across the world, probably somewhere better with his life and career and Hoseok smiled softly at the thought.

Even if Yoongi would never reciprocate his feelings, Hoseok would still be content with his heart if Yoongi's happy wherever he would be.

Yes.. he'd be happy.

The words left a bitter taste, but he didnt have much choice.

But he'd always pray for Yoongi to be happy, wherever he would be.

Hoseok pulled over in the parking lot.

A soft sigh left his throat as the evening Rays split through the window.

"We're here.."

Hoseok unbuckled his seat belt and the older followed his action, stepping out of the vehicle.

The salty air and the sound of waves crushed, making the two slightly crinkle their nose.

Hoseok stretched his limbs a bit and walked towards Yoongu who waited for him, to join.

They walked alongside, the waves crashing against the shore as the evening rays dipped over the water, making it glisten like illusionary Crystals.

The beach wasnt crowded, there were few people with their dogs and some joggers but far away from the two.

Hoseok didnt know how he actually ended up near the beach. All he did was, jokingly say that he wanted to go to a beach to celebrate their last working day together, and here they were.

The two settled down on a shallow rock, facing the sunset.

"Ah.. this is nice" Hoseok mumbled closing his eyes and smiled, the sunlight kissing his golden face.

He hummed softly "I want to come here often... I love sunsets"

Yoongi scoffed discreetly "I dont really like the sunlight"

Hoseok cracked his lids open and turned to Yoongi, chuckling a bit "that's very Yoongi of you"

Yoongi scoffed louder. "Yeah very funny... you seem so offended, as if you are the actual sun." he muttered sarcastically.

Hoseok grinned "that's because I am. People call me Sun. Sunshine. Other than JHope and Hoseok of course"

"Well it makes more sense why I dont like the sunlight at all now" Yoongi groaned slightly, delivering a rude script but Hoseok simply shrugged it off and sighed, being completely used to it.

"No need to be rude now... this is the last day I'll ever see you unless.. well.. some other circumstance rises up..." Hoseok sighed, pressing his lips into a tight smile. His dimples pooling in his cheeks, but the smile not reaching to his eyes as his heart paced with a pang.

"No circumstance will rise up. You wont see me anymore." Yoongi bluntly replied.

Hoseok swallowed harshly and looked away from the male, his eyes resting on the horizon where the orange sky collided with the water far away.

"Ah... well... I guess that's how its gonna be." Hoseok chuckled bitterly.

Silence engulfed them for some more minutes before Hoseok turned to look at Yoongi quickly, with a sheen cover of gloss over his eyes.

"Do you want something to drink?" Hoseok asked standing up

"Um.. your eyes-"

"Okay I'll get you something" Hoseok said quickly and speed walked away, his hands clenched into fists.

Yoongi sighed.

He felt like shit.

His rudeness, snarky comments and words, combined with Hoseok's awkward chuckles, glossy eyes and broken voices were not lost on Yoongi.

He knew what he was doing.

He knew Hoseok was hurting.

He knew he was hurting him.

But he couldnt really do much about it.

If anything, he wanted Hoseok to stay away from him... not because he despised him- but because he was afraid something bad would happen.

He was afraid history would repeat and this time he wouldnt be able to escape.

He was just dead scared, this time somebody other than him would be trapped.

And Yoongi wanted anything but that.

Watching Hoseok's face drain was one thing he could live with.

But Watching his face go cold? That is something he wouldnt ever live by to see.

Yoongi pulled on his hair as he rested his head against his knees.

He felt so pathetic... so so pathetic that he was never able to escape the night mentally although he did physically.

The smoke, the pills, the fire, the blood rush, the ecstacy, the blood... the taste of blood, the prison visits, the ropes, the blinding lights, the therapy, the funeral.

The funeral.

Yoongi chuckled bitterly, his eyes stinging and his heart rate rising.

"Leave me... leave me alone." He mumbled.

His mind chanted over and over again like a broken radio.

Like a broken mind.

A broken heart.

"We have to go... we have to go Yoongi. They'll find me... they'll take me back to prison" 

"You love me dont you? You love me right?"

"Then come with me... we'll leave together... we'll be together forever..."

"In heaven or hell... promise me that you'll always love me. Promise me Yoongi..."

"Let's meet in afterlife, Yoongi.. "

Yoongi hissed, spasming in his coiled reality as his mind imagined the familiarity of the roughness from the rope twisting between his nimble shivering fingers.

"Yoongi?"

His eyes flew open as a warm voice infiltrated his mind, snapping him away from his dark murky nightmares.

"Oh? Uh.. um.." Yoongi gulped inching away from Hoseok's hand. He turned away and desperately wiped the tears from his face.

Yoongi cleared his throat and continued staring at the sunset.

January 1st.

Hoseok sat beside him, silent and shocked from the scene he had witnessed.

Without saying much Hoseok tilted his arm over, handing a lidded cup to Yoongi, who meekly took it without any word.

The air was tense... but it was some what comfortable.

Hoseok had his questions, but decided not to ask... while Yoongi felt grateful he wasnt asked to explain anything at the moment.

They sipped their drinks in silence.

After almost half an hour or so... hoseok looked over at Yoongi, the sunshine beaming off of him.

Concern bubbled inside him and he couldnt hold his tongue anymore.

"I once read somewhere... good days and bad days are alike. They both... teach us things. While one leaves us in sadness, the other leaves with happiness. Although.. the two arent really- the same when viewed from one point... not the 'sad' days atleast...  but when you look at it through another stage... you'll see a point, where you're grateful about it. There will be point in your life, where you're grateful... that you are awake and you didnt give up when sadness tried drowning you. The happiness on that day, is what equals to the day that you were struck into misery... that is what we learn every day. That is why sad days can also equal to our happiest moments..." Hoseok paused, watching Yoongi sigh softly, his eyes cast down as his shoes digged the sand.

"Hey... I dont know... I don't know what or if this will ever help... and I know you dont exactly like me even as a friend... but if you ever feel lost... or if you need someone to just listen to you... or your thoughts.. I'll be there.. okay?"

"Regardless the day or time... I'll be there for you, cause to me.. you are my friend." Hoseok smiled softly, his eyes filled with worry.

Yoongi doesnt say anything and Hoseok recedes in his spot and mind, not wanting to step on boundaries, thinking Yoongi needed his space.

Until he, himself spoke up first.

"There... there was somebody once." Yoongi said softly, as he gulped.

Hoseok turned his entire attention go the smaller male, his heart racing.

"... bad things happened and I... I was lost"

"I escaped... no- I.. I was saved." Yoongi chuckled bitterly, his heart beating with relief remembering the only face he trusted with his life.

Jin.

"Although... years passed and it's long gone now... the memories never left. I... I'm still stuck in there" Yoongi licked his lips and looked up.

"I'm still trapped." He sighed.

"That's... that's what I think. But... I'll be soon ready to let go now..."

"After so many years... I'm ready to redeem myself. On the same day I was saved.... the first of January. The day, I received my second chance." Yoongi smiled softly, his eyes at the setting sun.

"...Chance at life"

Yoongi hummed softly,  feeling the heaviness in his chest reduced.

Hoseok watched, a deep unsettling feeling residing in his bones about Yoongi's past, but he felt warm that Yoongi had opened up so much to him.

Maybe it was detailed, leaving out the crucial information.... but atleast it was something than nothing.

Hoseok smiled looking back at the sunset.

Yoongi trusted him enough to let him know.

Yoongi trusted him.

And that was more than enough.

They watched as the sun dipped lower into the horizon, sipping their drinks as the sounds of crashing waved resonated in their ears.

"Sunsets are not that bad..." Yoongi muttered.

Hoseok grinned softly "didnt I tell you so?"

"They sure do sting your eyes and burn you... but they are nice and warm" Yoongi replied hiding his smile.

"Well I cant say much about that- it's my speciality afterall to be absolutely breath taking" Hoseok chuckled.

Yoongi scoffed lightly, a playful smile on his lips "wow... who was talking about you?"

"You were and I'm quite flattered, cause yes, I'm your Sunshine, I'm their sunshine.. I'm everybody's sunshine" Hoseok teased making Yoongi roll his eyes.

"If you are the sun, then I must remind you... you are also a ball of gas" Yoongi crinkled his nose, his gummy smile erupting.

Hoseok feigned an exaggerated gasp "oh my god... did.. did Min Yoongi just crack a joke?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes, chuckling "I always crack jokes.."

"Ofcourse you do grandpa" Hoseok stuck his tongue out, laughing his heart out.

Yoongi smacked Hoseok's arm in protest, but ended up joining him, laughing heartily.

He paused a little, watching Hoseok's blinding heart shaped smile, as the sound resonated.

Yoongi smiled, his heart beating softly.

The two talked for some more, walking along the shore and dipping their bare feet in the waves that tickled their feet, making them squeal and Yelp.

Hoseok did the most talking anyway, as Yoongi listened carefully, giving acknowledging hums here and there. The conversation ranged from music and to a completely overthrown topic of how seagulls reminded him of Jungkook.

Hoseok was hilarious and Yoongi couldnt stop smiling.

He had never felt this happy on January 1st ever before.

Maybe... maybe this was the year he will be finally able to let go his past. Yoongi thought to himself.

Maybe... this was a sign of good start.

Yoongi felt a sense of hope and relief settle down in him.

Hope.

He smiled.

Hoseok called out to his name and Yoongi saw the male walking towards him with some snacks he had just bought from a store.

It was dark already and the cold heated around the two, making them slightly shiver.

"Here's some Spicy Hot Ramen and candy we can eat.." Hoseok said as he placed it on the car's hood.

"I'm surprised you eat these kind of things... the watches and cars blinded me a bit" Yoongi chuckled.

"Oh ho ho... you have no idea. I survived on these back in trainee days and I still do these days when I'm too lazy to cook. Rich or no rich.... some things dont change"

Yoongi shook his head as he removed the ramen bowl from the plastic.

"Oh? What.. what is this?" Hoseok mumbled looking at the car parked next to theirs.

"What happened?" Yoongi quirked.

"Ah... this is so weird..." he mumbled as he inspected the car even more.

"Even the number plate is the same...."

Yoongi craned his neck and spotted the Mercedes Benz.

"What's Jungkook doing here?" Hoseok mumbled to himself, removing his phone from his pocket to call the raventte.

Hoseok dialed the number and pressed the phone against his ear but he felt Yoongi's nimble finger tap him on the shoulder.

Hoseok turned to the direction Yoongi pointed.

Two figures in the dark aalking towards them and one unmistakably was Jungkook as Hoseok had a clear memory of Jungkook's built despite the mask covering the raventte's mouth and matted wet hair against his forehead.

"Jungkook?" Hoseok mumbled.

Airy laugh erupted and Hoseok was hundred percent sure it was Jungkook.

He squinted his eyes at the other figure, who was a few inches shorter than Jungkook, who's laugh was of a deeper tone.

Jungkook laughed and suddenly grabbed onto the other figure, hauling the person in his arms to carry him in his arms bridal style, while the person yelped.

"Taehyung?" Yoongi mumbled beside Hoseok.

The laughter died down just as their eyes met with the two leaning against the car.

Eyes wide and thousand thoughts zipping past all the four, stranded in the 8pm darkness with a dainty streetlight as the source of light and waves crashing somewhere away.

"Hobi hyung?!"

"Yoongi hyung?"

Jungkook and Taehyung yelped at the same time, their eyes shifting back and forth.

Hoseok grinned subtly "oh how the turn tables...."

Yoongi snickered, clicking his tongue as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Jungkook groaned "oh my god shutup will you?"

The raventte walked forward, his hand still wrapped around Taehyung's wrist who was suddenly flustered but followed Jungkook anyway.

Great.

Two of his Hyung knew about the whole- Jungkook thing now.

"So... Jungkook... and Taehyung huh?" Hoseok said teasingly looking at the brown haired male who simply cleared his throat and looked away, before looking back at him.

"Hobi hyung... it's not what you're thinking..." Taehyung said, embarrassed.

Jungkook snorted as he placed his bag in the car and slammed it shut.

"Oh wow.. look at you both so lovey dovey, having a little date in the sunset and twirling around in the dark... sounds like everything I'm thinking" Hoseok chuckled flicking his tongue while Yoongi smirked in the back.

Taehyung whined slightly "Its really not-"

And Jungkook popped a vein, swiftly turning to Hoseok.

"You want the truth? Okay. We are fucking. Everyday, everynight. Simple as that." Jungkook snarled.

Hoseok's face broke out into a grin while Taehyung sighed into his palm, clearly embarrassed with Jungkook's antics.

Yoongi's laugh erupted in the background and Jungkook frowned.

"Yall- y'all... are clowns" Yoongi said laughing.

"Yoongi hyung!" Taehyung hissed, his cheeks blazing.

"So much for 'I hate Jeon' " Yoongi replied making Hoseok snicker and joining the bandwagon of laughter.

"Oh yeah? If we were all lovey dovey and all.. what are you guys doing here?" Jungkook smirked, silence caving in.

Taehyung finding the opportunity to get back at his stance, stepped forward "Yoongi hyung and Hobi hyung.... together... watching sunset and eating spicy ramen... the description suits perfectly for a date"

Hoseok's just pursed his lips while a flustered Yoongi tried scrambling out of the situation.

"Ya ya ya- respect your Hyungs. We are not on a date by the way..." Yoongi replied.

"Yeah." Hoseok added "we're work buddies and friends..."

"Excuse you, but yall are friends were one of you likes the other... maybe both.. who knows? Whereas Me and Tae have mutual understandings with the same logo as friends, but with benefits." Jungkook smirked, leaning his head on Taehyung's shoulder while his arm circled his waist. "So that means... it is you guys who are on a date here. We are just having fun with our collective titles"

Yoongi scoffed with disbelief with the younger's statement.

"Its not a date!" Yoongi huffed.

"Well if the news passes down to Jimin, it infact is" Taehyung smirked.

Yoongi scoffed "Jimin? Do you think you'll be let free if you're going to play snitch? The moment he comes to know about you and... Jungkook's behind the bedroom doors episodes- you are done for too..."

Taehyung chuckled, his arm gently wrapping over Jungkook's that sat snugly on his waist. "Jimin has been shipping me with Jungkook since day 1. The effects will die down in days considering Jimin being a sore loser to Romantic cliches and well... mine and Jungkook's relation is unfitting, but your's and Hobi hyung's?"

Taehyung chuckled some more "you will never hear the end of it, cause your story fits the description of romantic cliche"

The realization doomed on Yoongi and the male sighed while Taehyung grinned victoriously.

"Fine. But not a word goes to Jimin. Got it?" Yoongi sighed, annoyed.

Taehyung and Jungkook grinned "yes sir!"

"Anyway- we're leaving now..." Jungkook announced walking around his car.

"Yeah... see you hyungs!" Taehyung smiled, following Jungkook.

Hoseok and Yoongi watched as the car drive past them and disappear from their sights.

Yoongi clicked his tongue "what a small world."

"Taehyung really does look good with Jungkook... I've been wondering about the sources of Jungkook's happiness from quite some time now..." Hoseok chuckled softly "with Taehyung in the picture... it makes sense now"

"So you think... they're more than.."

Hoseok hummed "well... I think so. My gut tells me that they're both probably head over heels for each other but too dumb to actually acknowledge it or say it to the other"

Yoongi huffed, completely amazed.

"So much for the two being 'straight' for the outside world" Yoongi shrugged.

"Love sure does works in mysterious ways..." Hoseok grinned.

Yoongi hummed in acknowledgement looking back at Hoseok.

"Wanna head back?" Hoseok asked and Yoongi nodded.

The two strapped into their seats and Yoongi briefly looked at Hoseok.

"So.. was this... like a date?"

Hoseok paused to look at Yoongi.

"Only if you wanted it to be." Hoseok replied, his eyes catching the way Yoongi's cheeks pooled in crimson.

"Just drive" Yoongi mumbled looking outside the window.

Hoseok chuckled as he removed the hand break and stepped onto the gas pedal, shifting the gears.

Oh what a wonderful day.

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"Here are the photos you asked for" the agent said tossing an envelope over the desk.

The man clad in suit with well trimmed hair grabbed onto the envelope and leaned back in his seat.

He clicked his tongue, flipping the photos.

The house, the restaurant, the drivethrough, the hilltop.

Photos of Jungkook and Taehyung.

"Disgusting..."

The photos were then grabbed by another person who leaned over the desk, hands scrunching around the photos.

The brunette fumed "this faggot... he's turning my Jungkook into his bitch"

"What a disgusting animal." Hani grit her teeth.

"And Jungkook?! I cant believe I leave him for 6 months after dating for 4 years and he degraded to this bitchass whore of a man!"

Hani screamed with anger and frustration.

"I'm gonna end Taehyung!!" She seethed.

The man sitting behind the desk clicked his tongue "you cant do that honey... not yet."

"But Appa-" she was cut off

"You'll have your turn to tear that faggot off of my to-be son-in-law. You can do whatever you want when we have achieved our goals... but now.. we sit tight." Mr. Ahn said calmly.

"We cant make mistakes... we have to be sure of our path. If anything goes wrong, BH Lee's CEO and the public will have our throats..." Mr. Ahn folded his fingers over the desk.

"Are you sure... Jungkook is the heir to BH Lee?"

Hani nodded "he never told to me openly about it... but last year, when he got drunk... he said it to me. I can confirm it... he's always been wary about the topic of his grandfather."

"Its easy to bait Jungkook... but not Lee YongWon. He is ruthless, so we cant run on assumptions here..." Mr Ahn tapped his fingers impatiently on the table.

"This wouldnt have been much of a problem if you didnt fuck around Hani..."

Hani scoffed "how is this my problem?!"

Mr Ahn looked up at his daughter, anger boiling in him "you had one job! One job to keep that emotional wreck in your lane and I had neatly laid out every single plan for the two of you to grow into as fiances. That was our easiest ticket to take over BH Lee and my way into the CEO chair but you just have to screw up!!"

"Dont blame me Appa!" Hani screeched, fuming underneath.

"DONT TALK BACK TO ME!" Mr Ahn yelled, making Hani flinch a little but she did curse under her breath.

Mr Ahn sighed "this is so useless... if your Jungkook falls in love with this faggot you can say goodbye to your dreams. Know that Lee YongWon isnt homophobic so that isnt much advantage to our side. The man wouldnt care a shit or two as long as his seat is secured by someone, regardless if the person is demonic or straight!"

"And these photos?!" Mr Ahn scoffed "you can go frame them cause they are useless without an effective plan. Jungkook's face isnt even properly visible in these and Lee YongWon would pay millions to protect his heir and shut the media up, so there goes away our ticket"

"What about Director Choi?" Hani asked frustrated.

"Director Choi is a sleazy greedy motherfucker who's hungry for more power. We need to have something solid to make him believe to completely jump into our side for support otherwise he'll continue licking Lee YongWon's boot"

Hani sighed plopping down on the sofa.

Her brain ticking and an evil smirk carved on her lips. The taste of evilness sounding so ridiculously sweet in her tongue

Quickly looking through the new tabloids, she walked over to Mr Ahn with her phone in her hands.

"Why am I looking at Jungkook's dating scandal?" Mr Ahn frowned looking up at Hani.

She pointed at the few words on the tabloid.

"Is Jeon Jungkook an abuser?" Mr Ahn read aloud "what does this have to do with anything?"

"I have a new plan..." she grinned evily "and it's going to work"

Mr Ahn leaned back in his seat "okay... go on. I'm listening"

Hani licked her lips with anticipation, her evil mind working it's way through. It was funny how the ideas bubbled up the adrenaline within her. It was risky, too risky that could make her end up in prison... but for Jungkook, she'd do anything. Even if that meant ripping away his reputation.

"We need a distraction."

Half an hour later of surface explanation and a call goinv here and there, Hani stood in front of the cardboard box.

Mr Ahn inspected the box.

There were a lot of things. Clothes, shoes, perfume, mugs, toothbrush, whatnot.

"What the hell are these?" Mr Ahn said, nose crinkling from the stench of heavy sweat wafting off the contents from the box.

Hani ignored her father and grabbed the 'secure' phone from her father's desk.

She dialed a number and pressed it against her ear, watching as Mr. Ahn turn to her.

The call rang for two times before it was picked.

"Dont hang up. And listen to me carefully..." Hani snarled her tone laced with venom.

"I know what you've been doing. I know who you are, what college you go to, where you live and what you do as your favorite hobby" Hani smiled evily knowing the bait was taken. "I can report you and end your life here..."

She could heat a soft gasp on the other side.

"Who.. who are you?" The person asked on the other side.

Hani chuckled darkly "that. You dont have to know honey... you have two choices, either accept your mistakes and go to prison or..." Hani paused "...you do a job for me and get paid for it"

"P-Paid?"

"Yes. How does 100,000won sound? And not just that... knowing the pathetic person you are- you can have certain gifts that are absolutely priceless to you considering your hobby." Hani said eyeing the box "you name it... shirts, creams, mugs, pants... underwears..  all with his scents lingering on his things... just the way you want"

Hani clicked her tongue on recieving the silence from the other side.

"Do you want it or not?" Hani scoffed.

"Wh-What should... should I do?" The person spoke up meekly.

Hani smirked with victory.

"You'll meet my assistant soon, do not back off or I'll have your name on the front page tomorrow." Hani threatened lowly.

"Until then... " Hani clicked her tongue.

"Nice talking to you Lee JiHa."

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Author's Note:

HAHAJAJSKKSKSKS SHIT'S GONNA GO DOWN HAHAHAHHSSJ I LOVE BEING SO EVIL SKKSKSKSLS

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BITCH DAECHWITA?!?!??!?!?!?!?

EMPEROR YOONGI COULD STAB ME WITH HIS SWORD AND I'D SAY THANKYOU, STAB ME ONE MORE TIME... LIKE DAMN PAPI...

LMSOSKSKS

I WASNT READY WHEN UT DROPPED WTF. I SCREAMED FOR FIVE MINUTES STRAIGHT DJDKDKKS

AGUSTD2 is such a masterpiece... not a single bad track (not like they ever make bad tracks but you know what I mean...) I'm in love with every song off his mixtape. I cant even pick a fav like they are all soooooo soooooo GOOD.

And JinKook's cameo tho pftgdgdhhdd... lmao

Is there anybody else who's experiencing Yoongi's mixtape for the first time? Cause it is for me since I'm a 2017 ARMY.

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Honestly, Dear My Friend goes so well with Yoongi's storyline in here and I'm so amazed and I'm crying.... like I didnt mean to align ff with reality, but it sorta ended up to fit in? I'm just jungshook rn.

SOPE in here gonna have some tough angst so... yeah.

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Yoonji had a comeback on Weverse and damn she a beaut.
(I tried posting the pic here but it's not loading so nsnsjsj)

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Anyway... stream AGUSTD2 hoes.

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Stay safe from Rona

Love,
Jaye.