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A/N: Literally what I’ve been doing with my life. Each drabble is separate and doesn’t relate to each other. Title: Angry Kisses Person: MIN YOONGI It was stupid. So fucking stupid. All I had asked Yoongi was if he had remembered to buy the groceries, and he exploded on me. Running my hands through my hair angrily, I stomped out into the cool night, the grass prickling my feet, and the wind a little too cold on my arms, yet I didn’t care. Because I was NOT going back into the house with Yoongi PMS-ing at me. I get it, work was stressful - I could see it in his eyes for the past few days. I could see it in how he walked,

I remember the first time we went to her apartment. The guys were practically dragging me out of my room without a word, but, as soon as they informed me of where we were going, I complied. Apparently we were surprising her. I’m not exactly sure how they found out where she lived, but I decided to not question it.  We walked down the halls of the apartment building and finally came to her door. Three knocks and a minute of waiting later, a frantic (y/n) opened the door in only a towel. Dead is the only word to describe us at the moment. Rest in peace, us. Face a very rosy color, she stumbled over a greeting and swiftly invited us in bef