Kim Taehyung 21

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

'I'm not gay,' Taehyung kept telling himself.

'I hate faggots,' he shouted everywhere.

'I mean, Jungkook won't bother me,' he thought about the one and only one, in relation to whom all the previous words turned out to be a lie.

The older brother appeared unexpectedly in this mother's bully's life when he came out of the store and saw Taehyung siphoning gas from his car. There was no cursing, no threats, just a brief proposal: let's go on a date. What motivated Jungkook is unclear.

The younger one then cursed the man and spat all over himself, and then got into his car and allowed him to drive him home.

It was never easy with this street kid: he got offended by everything, told Chon to go to hell (except his own, of course), and was jealous, especially now that the older one posted a photo of a bouquet of flowers on Twitter.

The tirade was derogatory, and the realization that the flowers were meant for him was very disconcerting.

The guy was sitting in the car of the senior officer who picked him up from the station, sulking at himself, at him, but holding a luxurious bouquet in his hands, against which his crimson cheeks looked pale.

“That still doesn’t mean I’m going on a date with you,” Taehyung muttered, his nose buried in the bud again, only to have all the pollen scatter throughout the cabin the next moment, accompanied by a deafening sneeze.