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❛ okay , i’ll see what i can do for you , ‘ not hyung ‘ .
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reblog more seokjin - not seokjin
❛ okay , i’ll see what i can do for you , ‘ not hyung ‘ .
주의 산만 : @kiseoji
All the other members were too busy working on their own things or attending other events and schedules by themselves, others even heading off to the rented practice room together. But here they were, the youngest and eldest stuck in the hotel room with not much to do besides sitting with one another in the thick silence that became strangely bothersome.
Jeongguk was feeling itchy with the heavy awkwardness the two had placed themselves into, even if he was too focused on his phone with spammed texts to a certain hyung to return home so they could spend more time together-- but he had opted to join the group heading to rehearsal. A quiet sigh passed his lips as a sign of resigning to the fact that the other was too busy to respond no matter how many times the phone would ding, resulting in the device to be tossed onto the bed and a hand ruffling through his hair.
Besides the fact that the youngest had given up at any attempts, he still chose to remain silent and stare at the ceiling, his cheeks puffing with a slight noise of air, not exactly sure of what to do next since the other one in the room seemed rather busy himself with whatever he was giggling at on the small device placed in his hands.
The youngest took a quick glance outside the hotel window, a minor headache forming from the constant screaming fans that didn’t seem to go away.
@kiseoji replied to your post: hey. you're really cute.
LISTEN YOU’RE THE CUTE ONE. also i’m not a soccer mom, all this stress is gonna turn me into a wine mom.
❛ i can argue about this all day , soccer mom . or would you prefer i go back to grandma ?