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I have the patience of a toddler so I’m already writing the sequel to Push Through 🫠 I just love writing SJ as the fool of the hour after making NJ the resident clown in my fics for 6 years straight 😔

“Who are these for?”
Jimin rolled his eyes. “For Jungkook, obviously. He’s coming over for a sleepover while you have your little alphas’ night.”
Mid-escape attempt, Seokjin went limp. He tried to visualise the paper calendar they had hanging on the wall next to the fridge.
“It was Jungkook’s idea?” Jimin said in a questioning tone, but the question of the day clearly was: Is Seokjin hyung an imbecile?
“Whatever, just…” Jimin raked his fingers through his hair. His dark roots were showing a bit, which was terribly attractive to Seokjin. “Just roll with it, please? Jungkookie means well. We all know how well you’d get along with those three if you just spent a little more time together as a group.”