december, 2009.

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jungkook is especially clingy, though. 

“weather’s ing horrible,” he complains. him and taehyung have just discovered the joy of colourful swear words, so they’re obviously inserting them whenever they can just because they can.

because they’re stupid.

and he misses being stupid. 

“i know, like damn,” taehyung agrees with a sigh, plopping his head of overgrown dark brown hair atop jungkook’s chest, “it’s my birthday in like,” a pause, he’s staring at his kitty kat klock and squinting as he struggles to tell the time, “eleven minutes left, and it can’t stop being a little .”