"minjae what are you doing.." yoongi asked me, in confusion. after all i did come into his apartment with a suitcase.

"where's your closet?"

"door to the left in my room, but why-"

"thanks." i cut him off, and headed straight towards his closet.

i unzipped my suitcase, started taking out all my folded clothes and putting them on yoongis empty shelves.

"your not using these shelves are you?"

"no but-"

"how about this drawer?"

"no-"

"great." i said, stuffing my 'undergarments' inside. "don't look in that drawer."

"did you seriously just put your bras and-"

"yes."

"but why are you-"

i ignored him again, and headed towards the bathroom and put my own items such as shampoo and conditioner, toothbrush and toothpastes, bodywash, and sanitary pads (you never know).

"minjae, what are you doing to my house?" yoongi questioned, leaning against the bathroom doorframe.

"well, since i stay over alot i decided to just put some of my things here rather than always going back to my house." i explained.

"oh, you could have just told me rather them randomly storming into my house and putting your belongings in without my permission."

"but your my boyfriend, why do i need-"

"it's still my house minjae!"

"oh, well i'm sorry mr cranky." i sarcastically said.

"i'm just saying, if you're here all the time might as well just move in. let namjoon and suhyun have your apartment."

"woah there. it's too early at this stage. plus, i like my apartment."

yoongi rolled his eyes, "i dont understand you."

"me neither." i smiled.

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short chapter bc im running out of ideas oh god-

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