#&&convos.

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son. son, where art thou?

Oh, dad, I thought I told you? I’m not gonna be around for a little while. It’s nothing bad, really, just not feeling up to things lately.

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&& iimmortalisms !!

“Um what you mean I can’t do make up? I can totally do make up. I watch our own make up artists do it all the time so you better believe I know the skills by now.” 

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&& youngjaeisms​ !! 

“Youngjae ... the more you keep asking the more I’m going to say no. It’s my turn with Coco and you’re just gonna have to wait.”

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&& kjiins​ !!

He’d been ridiculously worried prior to the elder leaving the comforts of Korea to the states, but he had kept that internal, only showing small signs of remorse and comfort when he felt necessary. What had been whispered about throughout the other members of the idol lifestyle was further adding to his already spiked up anxiety.  Not to mention the videos and news articles he’d seen briefly while absentmindedly scrolling past social media websites. Worried, he was so worried... So much so he was left lying in his own what if’s until sleep became impossible.   

[ txt msg ] ah ... jin hyung? hi ... [ txt msg ] it’s jackson and um ... [ txt msg ] are u okay?

Please say yes. Please just be okay. The thoughts still dizzily spun themselves around in his head as he hesitantly pressed SEND.

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jaebumie​ replied to your post

“Youngjae’s cute at best… I thought we had something special, but I guess we do when you admit it isn’t you. Definitely not you, agreed.”

and replied again ...

tHEM TAGS BE HURTING ME CAUSE YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO SAY ME CAUSE IT ME

“ Wow ... Are ... Are you saying that we don’t have something special now?” ( `pushes out bottom lip in a pout, ignoring Jaebum’s little jabs on how Jackson was unhandsome. The nerve of some people. ) 

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"I want candy."

SAY SOMETHIN’  → accepting! It should be known that if Jackson's thoughts weren't constantly around the subject of food, then candy was OBVIOUSLY the next best thing he was thinking about. ( Though, of course, food and candy weren't the only two things that were on his mind ... but that's a conversation for another day. ) Hands instinctively went into his pockets, fingers feeling around, checking to see if he still had any. Aaannnddd ... Nope! Just wrappers, but, those weren't at all safe for consumption. "Ah, I don't have any on me. How about we go get some, yeah?"

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"Did you really just insult Captain America in front of me?"

SAY SOMETHIN’ → accepting! It had been such a simple comment, one you say quietly when you think no one’s paying you any mind. Well, you could definitely call it BAD LUCK, but, someone heard Jackson say something obliviously not-so-nice around their preferred superhero. I bet Batman could beat up Captain America; that’s all he said. Why he said it? Maybe he was remembering when he’d sported superhero themed aprons with his group. And, also a maybe, the person he was texting had been wearing the Captain America apron and had texted him a message that annoyed him to the point he said, well, what he said. Either way he was looking at the other, a nervous smile on his lips. “Uhm!  Yeah … I did. But trust me it’s just an inside joke!”