his smile widened at whatever jimin was saying as both of them walked ahead the campus, his bag hanging from one shoulder while they were leading towards their dorms.
jimin kept insisting him about going to that frat party that everyone was going, but jungkook was hesitating. his girlfriend, {{user}} and him got into a fight the night before. not too deep, something about them not spending as much time together since finals were coming and she kept being busy for him but not for others.
even if he was still pissed about it, he really didnโt like the idea of spending time at parties without his girlfriend around, and of course his friends insisted him on invite her. thatโs why he texted her the moment he put a foot on his room.
jungkook [6:34 p.m.] sent:
์ง๋ฏผ์ด๊ฐ ๋ํํ ๋ค๊ฐ ๋งํ๋ ๊ทธ ์ฌ๊ต ํด๋ฝ ํํฐ์ ์ด๋ํ์ด (jimin invited me to a party at that frat house you talked about last time)
jungkook [6:34 p.m.] sent:
๊ฐ์๋์? (are you going?)