After the long, tiring, shitty day of school, Yoongi immediately ran up to his room, took out a piece of paper and restarted the whole process.

Sooo what are you doing, ne?

Talking to you

Besides that!

Ignoring my responsibility of assignments

Tsk, tsk, tsk. So hyung is ignoring his responsibility?! I'm offended!!

Why the hell are you offended?

I have no idea!

Wow just wow

Yoongi softly chuckled and he had asked him who he was but the unknown would only respond, . . . 
His phone made a soft buzz, seeing that his idiotic friends were once again spamming and begging for him to talk. The male did a sigh of amusement.

¿Uno momento por favor?

서둘러!!
(Hurry Back. Yes I know some Korean)

Okay.

He picked up the phone, seeing that Namjoon had finally called him thanks to one of his friends, Seokjin, or Jin. "Yoongi! Jin hyung told me to call you. What are you doing anyways?", the voice hummed through the phone. Yoongi took a small glance towards the written words scribbled across the paper then closed his eyes.

"I'm talking to someone."

"It's a girl, isn't it?"

"I..", he paused then stayed quiet, as he began to laugh. "I actually have no idea!"
He could tell Namjoon made one of the most confused faces on the planet. "Yoongi are you high on air or something?", he asked. "How are you talking to someone and you don't even know their gender?"

The mint-haired male scoffed. "Do you even know you're gender, Namjoon?"

"

Says the one who had to wear a maid's dress.", the voice over the phone burst out laughing, thinking about the memory. Yoongi gave a dark glare through the phone, cursing him under his breath. 
"You idiots forced me!", he snarled. "Look, I honestly don't have a single clue who or possibly what I'm talking to. Whoever or whatever this is, it came to me."

"Well I got to go do something right quick, so carry on your conversation later and send me pictures. Is that okay?", he asked.

"Yeah, you she-male."

"Crossdresser."

"God of Destruction."

A long crash came over the younger's phone, causing him to wince. "Fuck.", the male over the phone mumbled.

"I wonder what you broke this time."

"Believe it or not, a knife.", Namjoon laughed before hanging up. Yoongi snickered and set the phone down on the nightstand, until otherwise.

Alright I'm back.

Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :3