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"Yoongi! Yoongi wait up!"

"Jimin, how many times do I have to tell you to stop? I don't believe in that bloody "bloodmate" thing you're talking about." The boy said as he rolled his eyes, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and a frown is plastered on his lips,"The hell, I don't even know what that bloodmate means."

"I told you many times, it's the person who shares the same blood as you--"

"--we don't share the same blood, Park Jimin, unless you're a family member then there's a possibility that we do."

"It's not about having the same type of blood Yoongi! I told you many times, it's the smell and the magic that runs through your blood. The blood that once your bloodmate would drink can cure any type of curse or disease." Jimin explained as he held Yoongi's wrist tighter.

Yoongi sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, a sign that he's frustrated, "You told me that a thousand times already. And like I told you, I don't believe in those bullshits."

"Yoongi please--"

"Jimin I'm sorry I can't help you!"