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after reading jimin's tweet, jungkook's smile started to slowly fade and fear grasped at his heart. his breathing quickened as he tore away his eyes from the screen of his phone and desperately looked around his room. who did take the photo? and that's when he saw it.
in the corner of his room was a figure, with brown hair and piercing dark eyes. his heart skipped a beat as they shot a smirk his way, and jungkook couldn't help the blush that dawned on his cheeks at the other's action.
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