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"i just want it on put on record that i didn't want to come. children's parties are a drag." yoongi complained. "plus, tae's mom will be there and i'm going to be tempted to tell her to fuck off."

jin sighed and said in a scolding manner, "don't talk so loud, someone might hear you."

"yeah," i agreed with a shake of my head. "besides, we're doing it for tae. think of him. its his son's first birthday and he wants us to celebrate with him."

in truth, i hadn't really wanted to attend the party either. not because of tae's mother, or because children's parties weren't my thing. but because we didn't really talk to kyra--no one did. and i thought it would be awkward.

we made our way down the hallway, with my head turned to the side in conversation with namjoon.

i stopped when i felt myself collide with something.

-

i was going to update for jungkook's story, but since i didn't know how to put my ideas together, i decided to instead write for this one since i was feeling inspired. okay i have a ton of ideas for jungkook and his story. but as i mentioned, i didn't know how to arrange them in writing.

so i'm going to try it again tomorrow.

for now, i'm going to post the few little chapters i have written for our little hoseok.

thank you for reading.

-clary