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nothing comes even close to half of you. it can’t fill me it doesn’t fill me up, yeah. just half. if only i had just half of you, then i wouldn’t feel like this. on a night without you, even when the moon is up, i can’t see it. it’s hidden by thoughts of you, yeah.

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“i told you mine.”

at this, milo allowed himself a loud laugh at his own expense for giving out his name to a complete stranger without hesitation. dumbass, he reprimanded himself with a chuckle, looking at the female infront of him with a smile. “but you know what, i’ll let it go because i like you.” he sent her a smirk, one he used to use to charm his way into someone’s pants, however this time, it was used to get her to open up to him a bit more.

“Ah, but you see,” She began, pointing an accusatory finger in his direction. “The difference is that I never asked for your name. You decided you wanted to tell me and so you did. What if I’m deciding I don’t want to tell you mine? Besides, don’t men love a mysterious woman?” As much as she tried to maintain a straight face, she couldn’t fight the tug at the corners of her lips. Something about him was intriguing and charming and perhaps that’s why she was still here.

 “Should I be flattered by that, Mr. Dohyun? A lot of people like me, y’know.” It was a bold face lie, but he didn’t need to know that right now. Instead, Jieun figured maybe a little playful banter would be enough to lighten her mood. After all, the sickness she’d been cursed with felt like a dark cloud overhead all week now.

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milo laughed once more, the previous incident (if he could call it that) with the cashier already forgotten. “alright, alright. touché, mrs. mysterious.” milo titled his head, the smile still playing on his face.

“you’re a real aorrgant pain, d’you know that?” the joking tone in milo’s voice was very obvious, but he tried to maintain a straight face - it was hard, her smile is very contagious.

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his bag in hand, milo blinked slowly in confusion before a smile took over his face. he liked her attitude, it was something fresh and barely seen around anymore. she didn’t pry into his life aswell, which was definitely a plus.

“hey, don’t - don’t leave yet.“ milo sounded desperate to his ears but it wasn’t meant to be anything of that sort, he was just curious about her and who she is. why did she help him? “what’s your name?”

it was odd, really, milo barely showed any attention to anybody he didn’t know (most of the time he didn’t trust anyone enough to get to know them, you never know who’s being true and who’s not ), but something kept nagging at milo to take a chance.

“What? Your savior and hero can’t remain anonymous?” A smirk played at her lips as she asked the question. It wasn’t the first time she’d avoided a question regarding her name. Jieun liked to be a woman of mystery, even if she was nowhere near it. She would often refrain from telling her name to strangers, giving the excuse of remaining interesting, yet at word she literally had her name written on her white coat. “We don’t know each other. It’s not like we’re actually married. Why should I tell you my name?”

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“i told you mine.”

at this, milo allowed himself a loud laugh at his own expense for giving out his name to a complete stranger without hesitation. dumbass, he reprimanded himself with a chuckle, looking at the female infront of him with a smile. “but you know what, i’ll let it go because i like you.” he sent her a smirk, one he used to use to charm his way into someone’s pants, however this time, it was used to get her to open up to him a bit more.

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milo was ready to leave the groceries there and walk out because lord, does this woman not shut up. milo was almost at his boiling point, something he never wanted to reach ever again, when he heard a nasally voice from behind him speak.

“honey?” dohyun muttered to himself, a confused expression marring his face. the woman rested her hand on his arm, and milo suddenly understood what hshe was trying to do. “ah, yeah. hey baby, i thought you already went back to the car.” milo was a musician, not an actor, and he was sure that the loving smile he tried to put on looked more awkward than fond.

milo turned to the cashier, who seemed to finally shut her trap (thank god! rather, thank you strange woman), and pulled out his wallet. he payed for his groceries, as well as the woman’s as a small way of saying thanks, and held the bags in his hand, hurrying out the store as quick as possible.

“thank you so, so much. “ milo breathed out, a forced laugh coming out of his chest. he knew he should ignore it, but the woman’s words really did hit a nerve. milo’s past career and scandal was a sensitive topic for him, one he never brought up again, and to hear someone speak to negatively and casually about it hurt.

“i’m mi- uh, dohyun.“

Her smile faltered and turned into a bit of a sneer in the clerk’s direction as they hurried out of the store. If there was one thing Jieun hated the most, it was nosy people. It may have made her a bit of a hypocrite, but she hated when people stuck their noses into business that wasn’t theirs, especially when it came to one’s past. Jieun often found herself curious as well, as it was only human nature to be as such, but she tried her hardest not to inconvenience others.

“Dohyun-ssi.” She said, testing the name on her tongue. Her eyes didn’t meet his, but instead were focused on the wallet she’d pulled from her purse. Her thin, shaky fingers flipped through the bills and pulled out a small wad of cash. She hated people paying for her, even if it was a thank you toward her. Jieun held out the money with one hand, and held out an open palm with the other. All she needed now was her soups and she could leave with a clear conscious.

As he spoke, however, the name began to make sense. When she lived in Seoul, there was a popular artist named Milo. It wasn’t too odd to be a coincidence, but Jieun wasn’t one to jump to conclusions. His voice served as a bit of proof towards her theory. It was unique and beautiful, much like him she noticed as her gaze moved up to him. What the hell was she thinking involving herself in this? What happened to her craving for a normal, secluded lifestyle? 

“Here. It should be enough for my things.” Seeming to ignore his thanks, Jieun offered a bow of the head and turned on her heels to leave. Before she could make any leaway, the woman paused and turned back around to face Milo. “Word of advice: If it happens again, deny it. Pretend you don’t know what they’re talking about. You might not have such a beautiful doctor to save your ass next time.”

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his bag in hand, milo blinked slowly in confusion before a smile took over his face. he liked her attitude, it was something fresh and barely seen around anymore. she didn’t pry into his life aswell, which was definitely a plus.

“hey, don’t - don’t leave yet.“ milo sounded desperate to his ears but it wasn’t meant to be anything of that sort, he was just curious about her and who she is. why did she help him? “what’s your name?”

it was odd, really, milo barely showed any attention to anybody he didn’t know (most of the time he didn’t trust anyone enough to get to know them, you never know who’s being true and who’s not ), but something kept nagging at milo to take a chance.

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deep breaths, milo reminded himself, his face set in a what he hoped looked like somewhat of a half smile but was probably more of a grimace than anything. it was times like that this that dohyun is forced to remind himself of the vow he took a couple years prior. he was certain that cussing someone out till their ears bled didn’t count as being a better person.

the day had started off seemingly good, and dohyun woke up in a rather good mood. the weather was the best it’d been the past couple of weeks and dohyun had no shift to take this night, so yes, it was a good day. deciding to go grocery shopping, milo got dressed in something other than sleepwear and grabbed his car keys in hand, twirling them in his fingers.

it was a tuesday, and most jeju city occupants were already at work or school; the street was practically empty, other than the rare person strolling, when milo reached the grocery store. the twenty five year old got what he needed and headed to the check out to pay for his purchases, which he would have been done with, if it asn’t for the nosy clerk his luck chose for him.

“you’re - you’re milo, right?” the clerk had asked excitedly, dohyun figured she was a fan of his and nodded with a gentle smile. “yeah, i am.”

“oh my god, i love your music,” milo was abut to open his mouth to thank her when she continued, “or..at least i used to.” now, milo was confused. and a little offended. “i’m sorry?”

“you should have known better, i mean, come on! how dumb can you get to let that happen to you and your career? you just weren’t cut out for that field i guess…” the clark continued on, wihtouth even bothering to check his items, and milo clenched his jaw, drawing in a breath through his teeth. he doesn’t think he can stay so patient with this person.

As the days passed, Jieun’s illness became better and better. She reckoned only a few more days of soup and naps would do the trick and she’d be able to return to work soon enough. The tough part about working in the healthcare industry was the fact that you couldn’t just ‘feel better’ in order to return to work, you actually had to be better. She had gotten up, prepared to make soup for herself (a feat that even the worst cook in the world could pull off) when she realized there was none left. She didn’t really want to go out today, but sitting at home listening to nothing but the sound of her stomach grumbling didn’t quite appeal to her either.

She was quick in her movements, filling up her little basket with the cheapest cans of soup she could locate and even picked up a small bag of dog food while she was there. Jieun wanted to get in and get out as quickly as possible so that she could get back home, especially since she was pretty sure she might have left the stove on. She was used to people, even the talkative ones. She wasn’t a fan of conversations, but with her profession sometimes it was necessary. While normally it was easy to simply block it out and ignore the world around her, Jieun found herself eavesdropping on the conversation between the male and the cashier in front of her.

Jieun thought the name sounded familiar, which was why she began to listen in the first place. The clerk seemed to be excited about something and it wasn’t rare to have famous people on the island. But as Jieun watched the way the male’s face shifted at the cashier’s words, she began to feel impatient. Small talk was fine, but clearly this kid wasn’t enjoying the topic. Maybe it was the sickness in her veins or the slight chill running through her bones that made her so impatient, but something made her speak up.

“Oh, honey! I was looking for you all over the store.” Her voice was nasally and a bit ragged from her stuffed up nose. If Mirae saw her right now, she’d surely believe that Jieun was high on some sort of cough medicine, but Jieun would play it off. An actress she was not, but considering how quickly the thought came to mind, it wasn’t a horrible job. She awkwardly rested a hand on his arm and turned her attention to the cashier, quickly setting her basket down on the counter and gesturing for the woman to hurry up– possibly shut up while she was at it. “Sorry, Miss. My husband and I are in a bit of a rush, so could you hurry up, please?”

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milo was ready to leave the groceries there and walk out because lord, does this woman not shut up. milo was almost at his boiling point, something he never wanted to reach ever again, when he heard a nasally voice from behind him speak.

“honey?” dohyun muttered to himself, a confused expression marring his face. the woman rested her hand on his arm, and milo suddenly understood what hshe was trying to do. “ah, yeah. hey baby, i thought you already went back to the car.” milo was a musician, not an actor, and he was sure that the loving smile he tried to put on looked more awkward than fond.

milo turned to the cashier, who seemed to finally shut her trap (thank god! rather, thank you strange woman), and pulled out his wallet. he payed for his groceries, as well as the woman’s as a small way of saying thanks, and held the bags in his hand, hurrying out the store as quick as possible.

“thank you so, so much. “ milo breathed out, a forced laugh coming out of his chest. he knew he should ignore it, but the woman’s words really did hit a nerve. milo’s past career and scandal was a sensitive topic for him, one he never brought up again, and to hear someone speak to negatively and casually about it hurt.

“i’m mi- uh, dohyun.“

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deep breaths, milo reminded himself, his face set in a what he hoped looked like somewhat of a half smile but was probably more of a grimace than anything. it was times like that this that dohyun is forced to remind himself of the vow he took a couple years prior. he was certain that cussing someone out till their ears bled didn’t count as being a better person.

the day had started off seemingly good, and dohyun woke up in a rather good mood. the weather was the best it’d been the past couple of weeks and dohyun had no shift to take this night, so yes, it was a good day. deciding to go grocery shopping, milo got dressed in something other than sleepwear and grabbed his car keys in hand, twirling them in his fingers.

it was a tuesday, and most jeju city occupants were already at work or school; the street was practically empty, other than the rare person strolling, when milo reached the grocery store. the twenty five year old got what he needed and headed to the check out to pay for his purchases, which he would have been done with, if it asn’t for the nosy clerk his luck chose for him.

“you’re - you’re milo, right?” the clerk had asked excitedly, dohyun figured she was a fan of his and nodded with a gentle smile. “yeah, i am.”

“oh my god, i love your music,” milo was abut to open his mouth to thank her when she continued, “or..at least i used to.” now, milo was confused. and a little offended. “i’m sorry?”

“you should have known better, i mean, come on! how dumb can you get to let that happen to you and your career? you just weren’t cut out for that field i guess...” the clark continued on, wihtouth even bothering to check his items, and milo clenched his jaw, drawing in a breath through his teeth. he doesn’t think he can stay so patient with this person.

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🔋💢

🔋: see here

💢: being once a celebrity, milo had been accustomed to people kissing his ass to get in his good books. but now, after he returned to somewhat normalcy, it’s been harder to distinguish who’s faking his friendship or not. there’s nothing milo hates more than hyporcrites and greedy people.

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🎵

🎵: milo doesn’t really have any favorite songs but if he had to choose one, it’d be any r&b song from the nineties or early two thousands.

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🔎🔋🍙

🔎: milo’s guilty pleasure is anime, it’s something he grew fond of during his childhood and grew with it still in his heart. his favorite genre is horror.

🔋: nothing calms him down more than sleep. whenever milo comes home from a long at work, the first thing he does is throw himself on his bed and sleep away the stress.

🍙: milo really enjoys snacking on salty things, whatever they are, which usually drove people to think that he had a permenant case of the munchies.

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All the Little Things Meme

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Get down to the nitty gritty.  Send a symbol to learn about the muse!

🍑 - Favorite fruit 🍰 - Do they eat healthy or do they like junk food? ☕ - Tea or Coffee?  How do they take theirs? 🎵- Favorite song 🔪 - Have they ever killed someone? 🍴- Favorite meal 🎩 - Usual outfit 🏠 - What does their living space look like? 🚿 - Do they like hot or cold showers? 🏨 - Sleeping position 🚔 - Have they ever broken the law? 🏃 - Are they athletic? 💐 - Favorite type of flower 🎹 - Do they play any instruments? 🎨 - Artistic ability 🏥 - Has they ever gotten seriously ill? 💤 - Do they like sleeping in or waking up early? 🕕 - The longest they’ve ever been awake 🔎 - Random detail about them 💢 - Something other’s do that gets on their nerves 🚬 - Do they drink/do drugs? 👶 - As a kid, what were they like? 🍭 - Do they have a sweet tooth? 🎂 - How old are they? 🎤 - Can they sing? 🔋 - What makes them feel better after a long day? 💕 - Parents 🍙 - Favorite snack 💀 - What are they afraid of?

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DEAN ‘limbo’ countdown live

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sentence meme starters

“Are you crazy?”

“Are you even listening to me?”

“Are you even listening to yourself?”

“Are you sure they won’t find out?”

“Are you sure this is legal?”

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

“Are you threatening me?”

“Be mine.”

“Do I know you?”

“Do you love me?”

“Do you remember this?”

“Do you trust me?”

“Don’t go.”

“Don’t let me die”

“Don’t look at me like that.”

“Don’t make me beg.”

“Don’t you dare come near me!”

“Don’t you dare.”

“Explain yourself.”

“For you, I would _____”

“Give it back.”

“Give me another chance.”

“Have you ever even done this before?”

“How drunk are you right now?”

“I already regret this.”

“I am not wearing that.”

“I can’t believe you missed that.”

“I can’t do this anymore.”

“I can’t even look at you.”

“I could kill you!”

“I dare you.” or “I dare you to _____.”

“I didn’t do it.”“

“I didn’t know you could do that.”

“I don’t want to look at you right now.”

“I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you.”

“I have to go.”

“I just want to cuddle.”

“I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you.”

“I miss you so very much.”

“I missed you.”

“I need a drink.”

“I need a hug.”

“I never really loved you.”

“I owe you.”

“I think I broke it.”

“I think I’m falling in love with you. ”

“I think I’m forgetting something.”

“I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you.”

“I want to be yours.”

“I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now.”

“I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying.”

“I’m going to be sick.”

“I’m not speaking to you anymore.”

“I’m pregnant and it’s yours.”

“I’ve never heard that one before.”

“If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?”

“It was me”

“It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes.”

“Just go.”

“Just leave me alone.”

“Just let me die.”

“Just relax.”

“Just what did we do last night?”

“Kiss me you idiot.”

“Kiss me.”

“Make me.”

“Marry me?”

“My Parents don’t know”

“My parents know.”“

"Never again.”

“Nh, don’t be so rough!”

“No, that can’t be my baby.”

“No! You can’t die on me now!”

“Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!”

“Put. The. Weapon. Down.”

“Shut up and listen.”

“Take responsibility.”

“That isn’t mine.”

“That looked easier on TV.”

“That sounds painful.”

“That was a bad plan.”

“That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard.”

“They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar.”

“This stays between us.”

“Truth hurts, don’t it?”

“Want to hear a secret?”

“We need to talk.”

“We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected.”

“What are we doing here?”

“What are you afraid of?”

“What are you touching?”

“What are you?”

“What do you need?”

“What happened to you?”

“What have I done this time?”

“What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“What were you thinking?”

“Where are my clothes?”

“Where did you find this?”

“Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?”

“Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?”

“Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am.”

“You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!”

“You coward.”

“You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!”

“You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!”

“You mean everything to me.”

“You owe me.”

“You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!”

“You’re all out of ____.”

“You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me.”

“You’re pregnant and It’s mine”

“You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.”“

"You’re under arrest.”

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