Who am I.. {Nam Joo Mi-jeong}

6_ "Am I crazy?"

Taehyung is rolling around on the bed with a tearful face.

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Hey, Kim Tae-hyung

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why

At that moment, Taehyung and Yeonjun's eyes met, and

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Ah, you're here?

Yeonjun sat lightly on Taehyung's bed.

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Are you sulking?

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What did I_

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Are you sulking because I didn't worry about you?

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It's not like that.

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Then why are you doing that?

Taehyung was still lying face down with his face buried in the pillow.

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Just... because I'm tired

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Don't lie

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It's not a lie...

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Sorry

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uh_?

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I'm sorry. I'm just being sensitive.

At Yeonjun's unexpected answer, Taehyung hugged his pillow and adjusted his position.

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Did you eat something wrong?

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what?

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No, no_ more than that

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Really?

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Then would it be fake?

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I'm sorry too.

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what

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Just calling you a woman, and complaining only about you not worrying about me...

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Okay, that's enough. I'm leaving.

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Where are you going?

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To train

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You said you were sick

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however?

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Why train when you're sick?!

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Time to rest!

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It doesn't matter

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That's enough.

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You get some rest too.

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Fine, you rest.

As Yeonjun tried to leave the room, Taehyung grabbed Yeojun's arm and pulled him.

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Just rest?!

Thanks to Taehyung, Yeonjun lost his balance and ended up falling onto the bed.

So, in a position where Yeonjun pounces on Taehyung.

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What is this...

As Yeonjun tried to stand up, Taehyung grabbed Yeonjun's arm once again.

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Hey_ Jeong Yeon-jun

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Why, why

Taehyung stopped speaking, brought his nose close to Yeonjun's neck, and sniffed.

Yeonjun's ears turned slightly red from the tickling breath.

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You crazy bastard, what are you doing..!

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What body wash do you use?

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It smells good

Yeonjun slapped Taehyung's shoulder hard and stood up.

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Are you a pervert?

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Who smells like that, it's creepy.

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Why did I get a flutter in my heart for this guy?

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Are you crazy? Me liking a guy?!

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I'm really going

As Yeonjun left the room, Taehyung stared intently at the spot where Yeonjun had been.

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It's been 8 years since I first knew you, but

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Sometimes he doesn't seem like a man at all..

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Am I crazy?

Um... is the story too short... haha

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