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"I can't believe y'all actually kissed- like what the actual fuck" Jimin rambles on in disbelief

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"I can't believe y'all actually kissed- like what the actual fuck" Jimin rambles on in disbelief.

"It kinda just... I don't know- happened? Like we were talking and then he started leaning in and- yeah"

"Okay, so, what are you feeling?"

"Confused- no conflicted— no confused"

"You can't even make up your mind about how you're feeling, you indecisive bitch"

"Hey, isn't this meant to be my therapy session, not a 'call taehyung names for an hour' session" I sit up from my laying position and glare at my best friend, who just sits there with a wide grin on his face.

"So what are your feelings towards Jungkook?"

"Ugh I don't know like we've only known each other for a week but I also feel like I've known him for years, it's weird" I rest my face in my hands groaning in frustration.

"And y'all kissed, right? How did you feel about that?"

"He could step on my face and I'd thank him" I sigh

"Taehyung! Your window is open"

I gasp and turn to my window where I see Jungkook in his bedroom looking straight at me with a shit eating grin on his face.

I turn back to look at Jimin who is laughing at the whole ordeal.

"Surely he couldn't have heard that right"

"I don't know you said it pretty loudly" Jimin spoke between laughs

I turn back to the window and instead of Jungkook, I see a note stuck on the window. On the note it read 'don't worry babe, I heard everything ;)'.

I jump under the covers of my bed and place them over my face. Jimin's laughter filling my bedroom

"Brb I'm just gonna go plan my funeral"

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