Our Relationship
{ rapmonster x suga }
You've probably heard this sentence, right? “The end of a relationship is to really feel for that person.” That's what I am..
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- This story is purely fiction, made for the entertainment of readers. And it was caused by a lot of vacancy during the school holidays.
Hello, this is the first story from my very strong writing skills. After not having married for many years 5555555555555 In any case, I would like to leave this matter in my heart and ask everyone to please criticize and give encouragement. Don't forget to comment. There will be a next story ^^
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“Hey guys, there's definitely someone coming to ask for your advice again.” Hoseok called out to his friend and nodded as he turned to look at the people approaching.
"And have I ever not given it to you? You'll probably come and flirt again as usual. Give it to me. Soon he'll get bored of me and stop pestering me."
It's not my first time that someone has asked for karthaka. I'm not really a famous person, I'm just a basketball player. Last year I was student vice president, but it didn't seem as special as other famous people in school. But my friends always say that I must have something special than other people. But most of them flirted. I just played around and considered it to be a response to him and let time drag everyone away.
“Nah.. Namjoon, can I ask for the card?” A white hand handed him the phone with a phone number that searched for the card's ID, trembling like a person who was afraid wasn't. It wouldn't be right to tense up in front of him.
“Sure.” Namjoon turned and pressed his own id card, handing the smartphone back to the smaller man with a friendly smile. But the other person kept his head down and refused to lift his head, causing only his hair to be a dull gray color to be seen. with the bridge of the nose protruding
“Thank you.” The little man bowed in thanks and hurriedly ran towards the group of friends. Namjoon could only see the back of him, who was carrying a black backpack and holding a large pile of books in his arms.
Crack Crack Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Crick Your black smartphone that fits in your hand on Namjo you' your desk yours yours! It beeps, alerting you to an unfamiliar person.
KAKAOTALK 19:35
Yoonki :
Hello Namjoon
Yoonki :
My name is Yoongi. I'm in the same year as Mr. Room 8.
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