Need a Brain Bleach
Chapter9
Edited
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For sure Taehyung wasn't really aware of his surrounding.
The room was very much like Practice room B-15 but it gave a certain off vibe and Taehyung didnt like it a bit.
The blonde scouted through the room, inspecting the emptiness and the huge length mirrors. His reflection mirroring back and he stood still, looking back at his reflection.
His hands went to his pockets to find his phone- but he couldnt feel the rectangular metallic surface.
He panicked a little, searching himself all over again.
Oh no.
He cannot lose his phone.
That shit was the next most expensive thing he owned after his car and a Gucci shirt and a matching belt.
Fuck no.
He could have left it at home right?
Yeah.. that's entirely possible.
Taehyung's heartbeat rose with panic but it was nothing compared to when his heartbeat literally sky rocketed when he caught another reflection in the mirror.
He looked up and locked his gaze with a pair of dark eyes.
Hair a little ruffled and parted in the middle.
Eyebrows colliding as if the figure was glaring- oh boy- he was glaring.
Taehyung felt his throat run dry.
"Jun- Jungkook? Are... are you okay man?" Taehyung asked to strike a conversation and to kill the awkward silence but it didnt help Taehyung's resolution a bit when the raventte didn't mouth a reply.
Instead, to Taehyung's surprise and horror he found the figure behind him walk closer from the reflection.
"Jungkook?"
No reply.
Taehyung could clearly see, the younger in a suit.
Why was Jeon Jungkook in a suit?
Was there a party?
A formal meeting?
Was he not informed about it?
Taheyung panicked even more in his head.
Where the fuck is his phone??!!!!
Taehyung turned around to face Jungkook and the raventte harshly pushed his shoulder back to the mirror.
Taehyung winced, but he didnt feel the crushing pain in his shoulder blade.
Three things pounded inside his brain- that being, firstly where the fuck is his phone.
Secondly, what the fuck is wrong with Jungkook?
Thirdly, why the fuck is the coconut boy wearing a suit?!
Taheyung groaned slightly and looked up to meet Jungkook's eyes.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Taheyung glared.
The raventte cocked his head to the side and sneered, his hands effectively trapping Taehyung when he slammed it on the sides of his head.
Jungkook leaned in close enough for Taehyung to smell the younger's laundry detergent.
Fucking Downy.
"What- what are you doing? What do you want?!" Taehyung threatened, but his heart hammered in his chest with fear, dreading the worst case scenario.
"You-" Jungkook paused, the situation oddly familiar. Horror pooling in the blond's stomach. "you to know- that you're mine."
With that being said the said boy smashed his lips onto Taehyung's.
No context-- nothing. Just nada.
Taehyung squirmed when he felt Jungkook's lips- oh his soft lips mold into his, nipping away on his bottom lip and trying to get Taehyung to respond to the kiss.
Yes, THE kiss.
He felt Jungkook press himself closer, crushing the blond against the mirror.
Jungkook's hands found it's way on Taehyung's thighs and with a single squeeze, Taehyung lost himself to Jungkook, parting his mouth open to let the raventte explore with his tongue.
Taehyung felt like as if his entire body was on fire.
God- he was sweating and panting, trying to get rid off the leech that sucked his lips.
When he felt Jungkook's grip loosen, the blond pushed the male away, trying to catch onto his breath before looking up at the younger with pure annoyance and confusion.
"W-What the actual fuck Jeon?!" Taehyung shouted, almost stuttering as words came out from his mouth.
The kiss had given him a whiplash and he wanted to beat the living daylights out of the raventte.
He regained his composure as he put on a pissed off look. Oh he was pissed- HELLA pissed.
"Your fucking biodata says you're a straight man, then why dont you just act like it huh?"
Jungkook smirked.
He smirked- goddamn the AUDACITY.
"I'm actually surprised you put efforts into googling me, pretty." Jungkook replied with a sly grin. He straightened his coat and looked over at the slightly shorter male, who was entirely flustered and shocked with slight dusted pink cheeks.
"I am a straight man Mr.Kim" Jungkook smiled at the other.
"What the- What the fuck?!"
Jungkook leaned in closer, his laundry detergent scent mixing with his deodorant and slowly wafting up Taehyung's nostrils. Although the raventte was a little away from his face his dark orbs did certain things that sent jolts up and down in the blond's body.
"It's just that I'm... what do you say.. a lot more Taesexual." He grinned again.
"What the.... fuck?"
What the fuck. What the fuckity fuck fuck?
Oh no. This did not just happen.
Not.
"Taehyung"
Did not happen.
"Taehyung!"
Fucking hell no. He did not just kiss the asshole of the country.
Wait a minute- was that Jimin?
"Taehyung wake the fuck up from your nasty ass coochie dreams!!"
Yep. That was Jimin.
Taehyung squinted his eyes open, the sunshine greeting him and no- by sunshine he didnt mean the brunette in his room or the slightly mad man he had encountered the day before.
"Wha- what?" Taehyung groaned looking at Jimin.
"Your morning wood looks like a fucking shrine our ancestors used to pray to. Get the fuck outta here and die it down! And wipe that drool off your face!" Jimin yelled as he walked out of the room, leaving a visibly confused Taehyung staring at the wall dumbly.
Taehyung sighed.
It was just a dream.
Yeah- just a dream.
No- more of a nightmare actually but yeah.
He was about to shift away from the bed when he felt it.
His eyed widened with horror.
Oh no.
No.
No. No. No. No. No. No
Taehyung peeked under his sheet to see his... well- his little friend, standing up way too proudly for Taehyung's liking.
Taheyung let out a screech. A mad one, that too.
He just got a boner from dreaming of Jungkook.
He got a boner from dreaming of Jungkook, where the Male kissed him.
Oh god
Jungkook kissed him in his dreams and he got a FUCKING BONER?!
Taehyung let out another screech jumping out of his bed and heading straight to the shower, turning on the cold water to hit his skin.
Taehyung felt like he was stabbed by a brick.
Exactly- it didnt make sense just like how, stabbing with a brick didnt. But anyway, Taehyung was beyond paranoid as he scrubbed his body wanting to wash away every tingles he felt.
Taehyung washed his mouth so many times, he felt his lips swell a little and that freaked out Taehyung even more.
WHAT THE FUCK WAS HAPPENING?
Taehyung isnt gay.
Taehyung was a hundred percent straight man who loved boobs and vaginas. He loved beautiful women and that was more than enough proof for Taehyung's sexuality.
But getting a boner over dreaming about another man- (if nightmareing was even a word, Taehyung would have applied that since it felt nothing like a dream and more of a nightmare ever since his conscience was awake) -kissing him.... THAT WAS A NO
Taehyung was confused, scared even.
What did this mean?
I mean... it wouldnt have been a big deal, if it wasn't Jungkook he dreamt about
But it was, and Taehyung felt the anxiety eat him up in the shower.
He stepped out of the shower and dressed into his work clothes, heading out of the room to find Jimin seated on the couch.
Saturdays were off for Jimin and Taehyung envied the male.
Maneuvering his way through he sat next to Jimin, wanting to tell him everything.
It was risky- but Taehyung really needed his best friend's advice on this one.
Jimin was crafty, sneaky and an annoying bastard with cute eye smiles and giggles who could melt people with puppy eyes.
In conclusion, Jimin truly was the spawn of Satan like how Taehyung called it but Taehyung needed his spawn of Satan for the rescue.
The blond was sure once he opens his mouth, he'd have to bare with months of teasing and elbow nudges and eyebrow rolls and whatnot.... but to save his mental state, Taehying decide to put his pride down and go with it.
Afterall at the end of the day, they were the bestfriends who'd die for each other.
"Jimin I want to tell you something" Taehyung began slowly.
"If this is about losing my Channel earrings, Taehyung you better run before I shove this vase up your ass" Jimij said, not looking up from his phone.
Taehyung rolled his eyes, mentally cursing at the brunette.
"Jimin- its not.. " Taehyung sighed and Jimin looked up to meet the blond's eyes, sensing the worry "it's not about your earrings- I-"
Jimin placed his phone down and turned to face Taheyung entirely.
"Taehyung is everything alright?" Jimin asked, his voice laced with a little bit of worry
"Yeah.. yeah.. no." Taehyung mumbled.
"Its that.. I- um.." Taehyung groaned "how can I tell you?!"
"Tell me what?!"
"That I-"
"That you what?!" Jimin screeched
"That I woke up with a boner?!" Taehyung screeched back and watched as Jimin's face contort info confusion.
"Taehyung.... I believe so- that this isnt your first time you woke up with a boner. Like I clearly remember once back in highschool, I woke up early and you had the morning wood and Oh my God- it was so creepy seeing you. I mean, creepy me seeing you like that, like God- I wasnt being gay or anything but it was just so-".
"Jimin."
"weird that. Ohmygod why would I do that. I remember wanting to febreeze my brain like ugh-"
"Jimin!" Taehyung yelled out, cutting the elder out of his trance.
"Yeah. Yes. what?"
Taehyung gave him a will-you-shut-up-for-a-second look and Jimin immediately zips his lips shut.
"I had a boner.... dreaming a guy in my dreams" Taehyung explained, resulting an 'oh' from the other male.
"Was he hot?" Jimin smirked and Taehyung was at the loss of words.
"Really? Jimin I need your help okay? I am straight as fuck and I dont know how a guy ended up in my dreams and I ended up getting a boner like What the fuck?!" Taehyung rambled, venting his frustration.
"Okay okay- I get it alright." Jimin rolled his eyes "listen.. it's fine. No biggie kay? Sometimes people get aroused in their sleeps from the same gender even if they are straight and that has happened to a lot of people so do. not. worry. overthinking. if. you're. gay. now."
"How is that even supposed to help?" Taehyung whined.
Jimin sighed.
"Listen Tae, back in highschool I'm pretty sure those two boys from class B sucked your dick and that was completely experimental for you right?"
Taehyung nodded "yeah- I.. I was just I dont know, wanting a destress maybe?"
"See? Completely fine!" Jimin exclaims "and still you went back around after that and dated Seulgi, who is a girl- and so you remained a straight man Taehyung. There's nothing wrong if your mind played tricks and if you dont feel it that way."
"Oh... kay?" Taehyung replied, unsure what to answer.
Jimin sighed "boobs or dicks? Pick one."
"What?" Taehyung asked, confused.
"Answer me. Boobs or dicks?"
"Boobs."
"See? Tada! You're a straight man Taehyung. You prefer the glorious Boobs over dicks so that sums up your question to circle of life."
Taehyung sighed. Okay Jimin was right.
Besides the blond had seen Jimin half naked a multiple times and not even once gained a boner.
And trust Taehyung when he says this. Jimin was a gorgeous ass man and Taehyung may or may not have been graced by the bare holy Jibooty but never had Taehyung felt the urge to put his dick inside like ugh- what was he even thinking.
The point is- Taehyung never felt the sexual urges towards a man.
So therefore, he really was straight
But then why- why somebody with a full suit on, parted hair and dark eyes like the rest of the 90% Asian population would turn him on???
"Holy Christ-" Jimin began as he watched Taehyung "it isnt the fact that you dreamt a guy freaked you out- it's the fact that somebody you knew watered that dick of yours freaked you out."
Taehyung cringed.
Great way to put it. 'Watered that dick'
"Who was it? Hmm? Who was it? Oh my god! Dont tell it's me?! Taehyung I love you but I can't do this. Oh my god... I cant lead you on. I need to stop this before I hurt you-"
"Jimin will you please shut up?!" Taehyung yelled cutting off an over-exagerrating Jimin.
Jimin let out a gasp. And then a louder gasp.
"Dont tell me its Yoongi!!!"
At this point Taehyung tackled Jimin and held him in chokehold, wanting to shut the male up.
"Jimin you bastard." Taehyung snarled as he loosened the already-loose grip and Jimin wiggled his way out, fake-coughing as if he had stage 4 lung cancer.
"Then tell me....." the brunette whined.
Taehyung sighed and licked his lips "do not overreact. Because I myself am having a hard time to swallow this shit so dont make it anymore difficult for me!" Taehyung warned and Jimin nodded with excitement.
Taheyung sighed again
"Jungkook."
"The guy in my dreams... in a suit... hair parted... glaring... was Jungkook"
5 seconds- not almost 10 seconds passed and Taehyung got no reply.
"Ji-"
"Ohmygoddddddddddddd WHAT? OMIGOD. OMYGOD. HOLY FUCKING CHRIST!!!" Jimin yelled
"OMYGOD really??" Jimin grinned.
"What are you being so happy for?" Taehyung asked crossing his arms.
"Its just that- OMYGOD I can't believe this!!" Jimin screeched.
"Its like enemies to lovers fantasy concept book omygod"
"Enemies to Love- Jimin what are you even talking about?"
"Exactly!! I have no fucking idea but please tell me everything that happened in your dream"
And so on, Taehyung does, painfully, avoiding smirks and unnecessary hums and remarks.
Jimin insists on letting Taehyung demonstrate his dream, with him being Taehyung and the blond being Jungkook.
Taehyung traps Jimin against a wall, exactly the way Jungkook did in his dream and explains verbally what happens from there after, leaving Jimin in a squealing mess.
Excuse you- but the two were speaking the language of hopeless romantics.
Just as the blond was about to detach himself, he felt another presence in the room.
"And here I was thinking.... yall couldnt get anymore gayer than you already are for each other. Nice bear trap you got there Taehyung" Yoonji speaks out and the two make roll their eyes.
"Taehyung was just explaining his dream sweetheart. No need to get all worked up okay? Daddy belongs only to you" Jimin smiled evily as he sat on the couch, earning a loud smack from the girl.
"Call me sweetheart or refer yourself as Daddy one more fucking time and I'll round house kick you in your face" Yoonji threatens and the said male rose his hands over his head as if he was being arrested.
Yoonji rolled her eyes, turning her attention towards Taehyung.
"What did you dream about anyway?" Yoonji asked propping his chin on her palm.
"Taehyung... well the man dreamt of his boss kissing him"
Yoonji and Taehyung both fell into a fit of cough from hearing the statement.
Taehyung, lost it because he thought Jimin would keep it subtle.
And Yoonji lost it for a whole another level.
"You dreamt of a 70-something- year old man kiss you? Taehyung are you doing okay?!"
"Wait what?" Taehyung looked at Yoonji, confused.
"Your boss. Lee Yong Won. Isnt he the fucking CEO?" Yoonji was now screeching.
"Omygod Yoonji! Not the old man. I meant Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook. Taehyung is his personal photographer so technically in my calculations Jungkook is his boss" Jimin explained.
"I dont understand how that works but HOLY FUCK?! You breathe the same air as Jeon Jungkook?!"
Taehyung's eyes narrowed with annoyance.
"Uh- miss, I think you're forgetting the part where Taehyung dreamt of the man... kissing him?" Jimin interjected.
"So? " Yoonji deadpanned "there's like a million people who wake up to orgasms from watching just his single hip thrust compilation so I dont see how does Taehyung stand any different like- the internet is so vast I've seen few idiots seemingly claim to having sex with Jeon Jungkook's cardboard cutout and if that's the case, Taehyung... you are least of the problems hon."
Taehyung's mouth hung low.
No. He wasn't like them.
He didnt want to have sex with the idol. He was just worried of the fact he woke up aroused, from kissing the male.
This want normal for Taehyung.
None of this was normal.
Taehyung massaged his forehead with his fingers, his headache significantly rising up the meter making the Blond want to crawl back into his bed.
"I need a fucking brain bleach." Taheyung mumbled to himself.
The blond let out a groan and stood up, picking his coat and leather bag. The two looked at him, a little wide eyed.
"I've gotta go to work. I'll see yall later." Taehyung muttered loud enough for the two to hear and turned on his heels.
"Good luck and dont get a boner!" Jimin squealed on his back, a fit of laughter breaking out in the background and Taehyung grit his teeth.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
No biggie... he can do this.
"And dont get people going too Taesexual!" Jimin yelled simmering into laughter.
Taehyung could imagine the brunette on the floor, clutching his stomach and laughing his ass off.
Little bitch.
Taehyung grit his teeth and waved a middle finger in the air as he walked out of their vision.
******
Taehyung visibly tensed when he saw the raventte.
His mind racing a little, being able to connect the dots of his little quest of how Jungkook ended up in his dreams.
Taehyung recalled that the male had once trapped him against the wall (just with a lot less sexual and more of a murderous intention) the similar way long before and just the previous night after drinking with Hwasa and Hobi, Jungkook had said something which was misinterpreted as the male needed Taehyung for a split second, when in reality Jungkook was just confessing he liked the older's company, in NOT a sexual way
But mind works in weird ways, and therefore Taehyung's sex-deprived self ended up fantasizing the younger.
Speaking of which- Taehyung decided to hook up with somebody by the weekend, just to get rid of the way his skin crawled.
"Taehyung- you okay??"
Taehyung shook his head and looked at the brown haired boy, whose name he learned to be as San. Taehyung found San a little sane, from the rest and they clicked to somewhat be on the temporary friends-basis.
"Yeah- m'fine San. Let's just go" Taehyung said turning around, the shorter male following his trail.
"Taehyung!"
The blond stopped momentarily in his trail, lips sucked in, teeth gritting and fingers curled into a fist, but he walked forth only to hear his name to be yelled louder.
"Kim- Kim Taehyung! Hey you- You!! blondie!!"
Taehyung stopped, the frown on his face fading as he looked back, playing an innocent face.
"Oh? Jungkook?" Taehyung played along. "I didnt hear you-"
"Figures." Jungkook huffed, trying to catch onto his breath.
"Jungkook hyung-" San greeted bowing to the said male.
The raventte smiled and greeted back.
"I see you're early." Jungkook smiled.
Taehyung stood awkwardly look at the two. Jungkook was seemingly... nice?
Taehyung was little confused as to why the male would be such a dick to him sometimes.
"Ah- yes Hyung-nim." The younger male replied, a little shy and awkward. "The new dance layout is coming, so... I have to prepare for it."
"Ahh- I see. Well then, goodluck." Jungkook gives a fond smile and the younger bows, thanking him.
San takes off, leaving the two in the hallway.
"It seems like he's in love with you" Taehyung remarks looking at the direction San left.
The raventte chuckles "its nothing like that- I've known San for quite a while. He's a nice kid."
Taehyung turns to look at Jungkook with an eyebrow raised.
"You sound like a middle aged man."
Jungkook cocks his head to one side.
"He's like a brother to me."
"That's what she said." Taehyung teased as he walked ahead, a slight smirk on his face.
He heard a scoff leave Jungkook's lips and he ran to catch up with the blond.
"Why? You jealous pretty?" Jungkook interjects Taehyung's thoughts
"Jealous of what? A coconut head?" Taehyung chuckled.
"You never know- people become a little too obsessive over me."
"You've got two braincells and this is what you use it on. I'm not surprised" Taehyung laughed.
Jungkook grabbed Taehyung by his elbow, making him look at the raventte.
Taehyung stilled in the hold.
Oh God- its back.
Is he dreaming again?
The younger blinked his eyes innocently and Taehyung felt a little too panicky.
"Two braincells and I know how to use it perfectly" Jungkook smirked.
Taehyung scoffed wiggling his way out of the raventte's hold.
"What an idiot" Taehyung mumbled to himself, his heart rate slowly lowering out of relief.
"An awesome idiot!" Jugkook grinned and Taehyung mentally began questioning his life decisions.
"Let's go pretty!! No time to waste" Jungkook announced cheerfully as he walked forth leaving Taehyung wondering if this was even reality.
"You coming or what?!"
Jungkook's voice echoed.
"Oh? Ah- uh! Yeah- yeah I'm coming!'
*******
Taehyung recorded Jungkook again and finally sat down to rest.
Filming Jimin was hard, but filming Jungkook was even harder.
Jimin was more of a contemporary dancer with flowy movements and having a lot of practice with filming the male, it was frankly easier.
But everything was different with Jungkook. The raventte didnt stick to one dance form and it was hard to keep up with him.
And the worse thing was the Male's gaze.
Although Taehyung was aware of the fact that Jungkook would be looking at the camera- it felt like the raventte was looking at him and honestly it was nerve wracking.
Jungkook's gaze would always be focused and it somehow got into Taehyungs senses and it annoying the hell outta the blond.
"Keep up the good work blondie" Jungkook said and Taehyung lazily turned to look at him.
Jungkook was sprawled on the floor, his hands and legs spread out. The shirt he wore rode up a little on one side, reaveling his abdomen.
Taehyung felt like a creep and mentally slapped himself.
"You know I'm older to you- why do you address me so casually?" Taehyung asked out, trying to change the topic that was ramming in his brain.
"Because I dont like it-" Jungkook replied, his eyes still closed.
"What?"
"I dont like it " Jungkook replied firmly, sitting up straight to look at the blond.
"It just.. feels a little odd to address you with formalities? I... I dont see you as somebody older to me. To me, in my head- you're younger than me."
Honestly Taehyung didnt know if he was supposed to be offended or scared by that.
Why would Jungkook possibly look at him as younger than him in his head?
Jungkook read Taehyung's bewildered face and got a little worried thinking if he got the older creeped out by his words.
Immediately he set to explain his idea, a slight grin on his face
"Remember the day I accidentally hit your car and you came at my window and began yelling out curses?-"
Taehyung hummed dumbly recalling that awful day.
"- well that moment I was super dumbstruck and the way you yelled at me, I kinda lost my streak of formalities for you since you seemed to be someone who is kinda like me? I guess?"
Taehyung scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"Then why do you call me Pretty and Blondie?"
"Same reason you call me Jeon." Jungkook smirked.
"But that's your fucking surname!' Taehyung retorted.
"You have a way of making it sound like a curse though" the raventte shrugged.
"Whatever Jeon" Taehyung said absent mindedly and groaned on realization.
"See? Didnt I tell you pretty?" Jungkook sneered, standing up.
"You should be glad I called it friends last night or you'd be having my fist in your face." Taehyung said rolling his eyed.
"Sounds kinky but I'd only take it if you'll have my dick in your face"
Taehyung looked at him with horror and disgust.
"You little bitch-"
"Ah ah ah... we called it friends last night." Jungkook cut him off with an excited grin
Taehyung sighed as he stood up, it was past 1pm and his stomach was grumbling.
Taehyung glanced at Jungkook and then looked away "why does it always have to be something sexual when it comes down to me?"
The raventte grinned, his bunny teeth on display and his eyes folded into cute crescents. If there was somebody who was watching them, but unable to hear the conversation they'd surely think they were casual talking and DEFINITELY not talking something sexual.
"Because it's fun." Jungkook said, walking towards the blond "because its exhilarating"
Taehyung stood his ground, fearing if he'd walk back the walls would trap him.
Jungkook stopped infront of him and cocked his head to the side.
"Because.... you're interesting"
"And you're annoying" Taehyung snapped.
Jungkook chuckled. "See?" He motioned his hand all over the blond "interesting."
"Whatever Jeo- whatever." Taehyung huffed, sighing tiredly, cutting his own statement.
Jungkook smiled "and because I believe I don't have to pretend somebody I'm not infront of you."
Taehyung looked up to meet the raventte's gaze. His doe eyes sparkling and Taehyung felt weird.
"You're not scared that I could videotape your assholery and make it viral for the public?" Taehyung joked just to not let the conversation go in the serious path it was on.
Jungkook looked down and smiled.
The raventte looked up and gave a smile, a genuine one.
"I trust my gut. And my gut tells me that I can trust you. That... you'll be a friend I never had." Jungkook pauses to lick his lips "you are a man of your words. And you dont go against morals"
Shit. Was Taehyung that transparent???
Taehyung sweat a little.
"You are snarky- mean, awkward.. bold... but you're honest."
"So I have nothing to lose trusting you, Kim Taehyung." The raventte said standing firm to his ground.
"So.... friends? For real this time- call it official. Hmm?" Jungkook said putting his hand forward.
Taehyung looked at the veins hand and then back at Jungkook.
What's to lose?
"Friends." Taehyung replied gripping onto Jungkook's hand.
"But I need my car back coconut head." Taehyung glared playfully, squeezing the hold.
"You are going to die if I attempt on squeezing your hand" Jungkook threatened with a smile and Taehyung immediately dropped it, fearing for his life.
Taehyung knew those muscles werent a joke... the man could probably snap him into two.
Jungkook smiled "you'll have your car back pretty."
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Author's Note:
Omgggggggg wow Black Swan yall. Angel demon concept is one of my favorite three concepts like I died watching the video. It was so poetic and beautiful that I'm absolutely in love.
And also Lauv released an album and WHO is such a masterpiece god-
Anyway... what do you think about this chapter????
Lemme know your thoughts. I'm curious :(((
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Thankyou for reading. I'll be back next week.
There are the new characters
1. Hwasa (I love her sm like ohgod)
2. Jinyoung
3. Choi San (but with brown hair)
Love,
Jaye
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