Jungkook fired his gun up at the ceiling and Jimin literally cried out, his ears ringing in pain as Jungkook gave it a second and slowly turned back to Tae. "See, you can do whatever you like in an area of town like this. I can make a lot of noise. I can fire a gun or make you scream and no one is going to care." He didn't get how Tae didn't get this but he figured that was the point.
"And you couldn't fucking handle me, you weak-ass twink." He wasn't sure 100% what a twink was but Yoongi had used that word earlier and he was just copying. "You're not my type. Way too dumb."
"Tae, please, shut up." Jimin whispered, desperately. He knew his friend, he knew he wouldn't stop any time soon.
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"And you couldn't fucking handle me, you weak-ass twink." He wasn't sure 100% what a twink was but Yoongi had used that word earlier and he was just copying. "You're not my type. Way too dumb."
"Tae, please, shut up." Jimin whispered, desperately. He knew his friend, he knew he wouldn't stop any time soon.