"You are naive." Obviously. No enemies? Plenty of people who'd love to take him on just for being who he was. Yoongi imagined there were probably more based on how annoying he was, but that might just be his imagination. Either way, he didn't think that it was baseless paranoia. Where the queer stuff was concerned, sure, but beyond that? Namjoon's father had a point.
"I get paid well enough." He was glad he'd gotten this job. It should make for a good life for Jungkook and then give him some extra he could send to his parents, so that was pretty ideal. He hadn't wanted Jungkook to need a job next to school.
"Whatever. Stop glaring and get in the car. We're gonna get ice cream. I'm really craving that one with the edible gold? What a waste, I love it." Seriously, what was the point? Well. He didn't mind. It wasn't like it cost him a think in the end. He stretched out, smiling, not really seeming to care what Suga said one way or another.
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"I get paid well enough." He was glad he'd gotten this job. It should make for a good life for Jungkook and then give him some extra he could send to his parents, so that was pretty ideal. He hadn't wanted Jungkook to need a job next to school.
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"Come on, Suga!"