Sometimes even stuff you expect to happen can still hurt.
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Sometimes even stuff you expect to happen can still hurt.
Jennifer Brown, Hate List
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He clears his throat, “Well– Oh wait, I haven’t told you have I?” He laughs quietly, “Well, I kept buying them. And also I thought Jinri would love to have a dog of her own to sleep with considering the other two sleeps with me.” He rubs his nose slightly before he flicks the other’s forehead, “I know, but yes. You have to meet her, and your other niece and nephew!”
“Someones dad is a dog hogger.” He chuckles before bringing his hand up to rub his forehead. “Wait- Theres 2 more lil Woohyuns running around? I seriously thought it was just one ... Hm. Bring forth your children.”
“You’re not going to be sleeping with me right?” He raises an eyebrow, “Don’t call your christmas gift to me a mutt! He’s been fine, very hyperactive. Plus he has like 3 other companies too. I got a Shiba, a Hanvanese and a Chowsky.” He shakes his head, “Nope, nope I have never mentioned anything about you at all.” He grins at the other before rolling off of him, “Just kidding. I told her about you and how you like to disappear on me and never comin’ back.”
“I mean, if you’re into that.” He cringes at that thought. “Hey, I didn’t mean it in a bad way. You know, you can never have too many dogs.” Frowning, he flicks his best friends nose, “How could you not tell her about m- Oh. Heh. Duty calls sometimes, you know? But, I must meet my niece before I plan on leaving or anything like that.”
The reason why we can’t let go of people is because deep inside we still hope
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You cannot convince people to love you. This is an absolute rule. No one will ever give you love because you want him or her to give it. Real love moves freely in both directions. Don’t waste your time on anything else.
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“I don’t care. You haven’t been here and you’re just making my bed even more disgusting than it have to be.” He laughs, “Hey do you still remember Miso? The dog you got me like 2 years ago?” He grins at the other, “My princess is at ballet lessons at the moment. She should be home soon though–”
“I could get used to this. Well, I hope you don’t mind me crashing here for awhile.” He takes a moment to think back on the past and nods, “I do. Is that mutt doing okay?” Chuckling and props himself up with his arms, “Did you tell her all about her uncle Linus?”
He frowns slightly before he decides to place his body ontop of the other, “Well, you know where I live so you could have crashed here whenever you want.” He nods slightly, “I hope you’re not going to teach my daughter how to sneak into a couple places and everything.”
Making a displeased face, but nothing more, he allows his best friend to lay on him and sighs, “I know. Don’t know if you wanna be laying on someone like me though because I haven’t showered for a week or 2.” Grinning, he pats Woohyun’s head, “Maybe I wont, maybe I will. I still have yet to meet this princess of yours.”
He rolls his eyes before frowning at the other, “I’ve told you that if you ever need a place to live or whatever you can always come over. Especially now that I have a place of my own, and a couple guest rooms too.” He shoves his best friend, “Where did you even take a shower and everything?”
Sighing he brushes his bangs from his forehead and stares up at the ceiling “Yeah, I know. It was a little more complicated than that.” Grumbling, he glances over at Woo and shrugs, “Had to sneak into a few places. And by a few I mean a lot.”
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It has been one hell of a week for Chanyeol; learning that your best friend has overdosed, being told to meet at the hospital since they need immediate medical attention, watching as the nurses walk out and instead of inviting you into the room, you’re told that your best friend, the only person you could trust more than anyone, someone you would give your own life for, is dead. The pain only grows when you’re faced to tell their parents what had happened, even if it is in a language that you’re poor in, then having them shut you out because they trusted you with their son. Filing papers, visiting a funeral home, looking through old photos of the two of you — it’s a never-ending hell that you’re left to deal with.
It’s currently 9:27PM on a Friday and Chanyeol decides it's time to leave work behind and take a break, because honestly, he needs it more than anything. The breeze ruffles Chanyeol’s hair and fills his lungs with sweet oxygen, helping him breath carefully and feel his anxiety fall. He counts the footsteps he takes; 57… 58… 59… oop. There’s a somewhat new figure curled up upon the bench he had mistakenly walked into. The giant wants to bow his and say sorry, but the muffled sobs he hears stops him, only bringing him to take a seat being the other. “H-hello?” he starts off, “Are you alright, sir?”
When Linus raises his head, it takes a moment for his eyes to adjust to the figure standing before him. He hadn't realized he was already in a tearful mess until he chokes, trying to say something. Anything. He wanted to lie and tell the stranger that he was okay. The last thing he wanted was to become a burden. But, there was this lump in his throat that kept him from speaking so he nods, or so he thinks. Shaking his head without the knowledge of him doing so, slips his mind because he is no where near okay. The cold causes his eyes to sting a little more than it already is and he brings up his hands to furiously wipe his tears away. He had to admit, the stranger was incredibly attractive. Towering over him and seemingly lanky, but nontheless, very attractive. The way his hair is ruffled with the wind and the way his eyes seem genuinely concerned. There was a sense of familiarity that sparks something up in his chest, but it was so faint and weak to stir something up in Linus. It was maddening when he finds himself crying all over again. And for what? He didn't know. There was an urge to jump up and wrap his arms around the mans torso but, he stopped himself because he was a stranger to Linus, and Linus was confident that he was just a mere stranger to the man as well.
I think I fall in love a little bit with anyone who shows me their soul. This world is so guarded and fearful. I appreciate rawness so much.
nugga im cooler than you and carter flips the beautiful hair
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*********cooler than carter
"……. And I’m cooler than both of you guys."
I'm really cool so don't worry.
"Not cool enough, it seems."