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ringtone: default[ MSSG: 💕 자기야 💕 ] 17:57 hey i hope you’re lacking strength to make dinner because i am taking you out17:58 i hope you’re not too tired though my love ❤️17:58 wear something pretty and warm and i’ll meet you in about ... 40 minutes? wait for me with kisses we’re gonna get some chinese. or burgers. whatever my babe wants

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i love you. like... i don't know. i look at you and see my entire future. our future. and i can't stop thinking about you even after two years of knowing you. you're on my mind constantly. and by now i can confidently say that i would risk everything for your safety and well being. because i'm absolutely crazy about you. you're my perfect fit, you know? you're my soul mate. i found you and i'm not letting you go. i'll always be here for you. truly, i cherish you, adore you and love you, jagiya.

He looks at her like she is the light of his life ; the sun itself and he is the sunflower despairingly needing her warmth. He looks at her like she is the finest gem, the rarest discovered by him and he is going to retain her as his for an eternity, to guard over her finest strands of her in the price of his life so they won’t, god forbid, fall from her head. All these glances … poetry can be recited over his homage towards her; of his blind adoration and his immense love to her which knows no limits. To articulate these notions and sentiments in the more simple way —— he is a boy in love, oh, so in love, with the woman who stands in front of him. What can he possibly tell her that he hadn’t already? She’s said it all, as well – their shared future, he can imagine it; perhaps a few kids, their dog Miso all grown up, and the two of them living happily ever after as much as feasible in the cruel ‘real’ world. She’s his future – when he lays his eyes upon her sylphlike features or when he holds her graceful hand there is a sensation of wamrth that overflows in his veins and it brings solace and felicity in levels which aren’t describable in mere words. He had never imagined that he would fall in love, particularly in his relatively young age however here they are… looking into one another’s eyes and knowing that they are each other’s whole universe; her pain is his, his woe is hers, their happiness is mutual. Gosh, he is so in love with her … of rosy cheeks and inevitable smiles, of tender glances at the woman who is his muse and inspiration – a living justification to breathe in another day, every day… how beautiful. So beautiful, to be so in love… there’s a conception in him which screams that everything is temporary albeit one sound of her delicate voice, one taste of her sweet kisses and he’s assured that their love was meant to be (despite all the hardships and obstacles) for the two of the are soulmates from prior lives, and future lives, perhaps. Her words, her endearing words sink into his mind and write vows in his heart to always succor her, to always care for her, to always give her his everything. Because her words are earnest and he is certain that she means every syllable and vowel that emits from her precious lips – he just knows that when she tells him that she won’t ever let go no matter what comes their way … he just becomes so overwhelemd with all the sensations that it begins to be onerous to believe how he has found his perfect match – the love of his life. He looks at her with a soft expression and a softer smile because there is nothing else for him to say. She said it all; he will love her as long as he can breathe air into his lungs (as dramatic as it sounds) and he will love her for as long as she lives in his heart, his heart is hers, anyway. He loves her, and nonetheless the amount of times it will be stated (both in words and actions or body language) it is infeasible, impossible to convey how immensely he deifies her, cherishes her, ventures her ; loves her.

“I love you, too, babe.”

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hello. hi. hey. i came here to tell you i love you and miss you all the time. smile and be strong every day so i can gain strength from you as well. i'm always here for you if you want to lean on me. p.s. marry me (this is not areum *coughs* not areum)

”Well, as much as I’m flattered because of this complimentary, you should know that the only person I am planning on marrying to is the one and only Lee Areum, and no one else.” Expression of rosy cheeks caused by tender beauteousness of his lover and meek smile diluted by timidity is what is offered when he responds, heart content and overflowing with such sentiments like felicity and endearment -- he is fairly, rather entirely aware that it is solely a jest albeit his own response holds onto some solemnity in it, behind his words. “But you’re right -- I should smile more often... I will showyou a happier, stronger side of myself so you wouldn’t have to worry ever for my well being. I’ll smile more fromnow on, to make you happier.”

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🔈+ this: /post/149729009609/your-relationship-with-leexareum-aka-your

send 🔈 + a sentence/thread/something you imagine the muse saying for the mun to voice actstatus: accepting!

from this ask:”My relationship with noona?” “It’s the… best thing in the world. I remember that two years ago, even before we were friends… it was love at first sight. I never believed in that crap but it’s true because my heart never felt more serene and erratic at the same time… Areum noona is the best thing that has ever happened to me and being her boyfriend is one of the best things in the world. I mean… she talks to me when I need to someone who would listen, she’s there to be the shoulder I need and mine is always available for her… She shuts me up when I’m not making sense, tells me when I’m wrong. Encouraging one another to experience new things – we get one another out of the comfort zone sometimes… I find it amazing. I discover new things about myself when I’m around her, and I think she does, too. She reminds me that nobody’s perfect, making mistakes is alright, but doesn’t allow me to keep making the same mistakes over and over again. I also get mad when she hurts herself, but I’m always there to pick her up. I tend to overanalyze situations, which people often mistake for pessimism. When I call this feeling ‘realism’ she pushes me to be optimistic. We push one another to get caught up in our dreams and when we stray too far from the ground, we pull one another back down to earth, and remind one another that I’m, as well as she is, only human. We grow together, constanly… she’s the source of my happiness and swears that I’m hers, too. We accept each other including our many flaws and I know that no matter what, I’ve always got noona’s hand to hold mine even if I want to throw everything and everyone away from me, even if the situation becomes too hard for me to handle it on my own, even if… well, anything. She’s there for me, and god, I swear I’m doing my hardest to be there for her when she needs it. In her embrace I feel like I’m floating on top of slightly wavey water which could have the possiblity of drowning me and erasing me from this earth instead they choose to consume me and bring me utter serenity… I think this is our relationship. It’s infinite love… in all honesty. I can go on for hours about how amazing it feels just to have her fingertip touching me so tenderly, but… I can’t. I can’t find enough words to express what a perfect life she gives me.”

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🔈+ the lines he says before the actual proposal ;;

send 🔈 + a sentence/thread/something you imagine the muse saying for the mun to voice actstatus: accepting!

#!inbox.#!mail.#!gemstone.#!ooc.#leexareum #OMG I AM CRINGING SO HARD #FML #my brother can be heard in the bg -.-#I AM STILL CRINGING SO HARD RN I WANNA DIE

* 이건 어때 ? @leexareum

Long hours, long tedious hours has brought the young lad into an extent of languishment (mostly mental) which he has yet to experience, never before -- if there was only one thing which he expected for was his girlfriend’s-- no, fiance’s embrace to soothe him down. It was astounding how she managed to pacify him regardless of the duress or apprehension or stress he might feel the moment she wraps her arms around him and glides her tender fingers in his skin. He misses her sylphlike figure in his arms, the delicacy of her smile that gives him strength each and every time again and again when he needs it the most. He has an intense feeling of longing for his loved one, whom he’s been separated from fo during the workday so when he finally entered their place there was no man happier and content than him. Albeit the sight he witnessed has him shocked, overwhelmed, stupified. Her sylph figure holding a smaller one in her arms -- a baby -- an infant in he caring solicitude filled embrace (at that point he cannot discern the gender, not that it mattered much to him). He is entirely thunderbolted, with no doubt. It reaches an extent when he’s unable to speak; his lips are parted however no sound emits aside his barely audible inchorenet ponders of what the hell is a baby doing there, he simply stands still in his place without even removing his shoes or taking a pace forward inside their apartment... there is nothing he can utter to express his mental convulsion aside an anserine inquiry which isn’t given a second nor first thought over. “Did one of our comdoms break and I didn’t know...?”

#!starter.#!gemstone.#leexareum #// I LIKE TRIED TO KEEP IT SHORT SO WE COULD EASILY BUILT IT UP

2016년10월17일. @leexareum

The days has come, finally. On a retrospective it seems as if all the time they have been together ran so hastily by that it seemed as if only yesterday they have had their first kiss, first confession of love. He is nervous -- most definitely -- it is manifest in the way his fingers are fiddling with the wrapping of the flowers bouquet that is held in his hand and the ring that’s in his pocket. Merely moments ago he became pious thinking he might have lost the ring he spent so much time on picking and so much money on purchasing. A nerve-wreck, that is definitely an adjective to describe the young lad who stands in font the the bedroom’s door whle waiting for his girlfriend (as of now, in hopes the title would be changed later on that night) to finish getting ready because the longer the seconds tick on the clock the more expeditious his heartbeat becomes and he does not wish to begin sweating of nerves before their night even begun. He swallows down, hoping to mitigate some adversity in breathing in and out deeply -- who would have the wish to seem so nervous in front of their loved one? It would definitely bring dubious suspicions up and the only thing he wanted to have is a memorable anniversary; some time by themselves, a surprise, and a beam on her lips. That would be all to make him happy. So that is why he knocks a little too belligerently on the door than he intends on -- he wants for their outing to begin. Ultimately, he also wants it to reach to its end so he could know what her answer to perhaps one of the most significant fate-changing questions he might ever inquire would be. He’s nervous, but there is a smile on his lips.

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