#7:46am

[ajyal-azez]

في هذا الصباح الهادئ، أرتشف الوقت ببطء، وأفتح صفحةً من كتاب شعرٍ يشبهني فتنساب الكلمات في داخلي كنسيمٍ خفيف في روحيّ، فأجدني أكثر صفاءً وأكثر قربًا لنفسي.

[wonniexy]

# 7:46 AM | seo changbin.

words: 0.6k

genre: fluff.

pairing: changbin x gn!reader.

dancer!changbin, dancer!reader.

cw/tw: language.

Changbin wasn't joking when he told you he would have stayed the night, and, now that it is seven fourty five–six–in the morning and the alarm is, literally, screaming at you to 'wake the fuck up', because 'you are a late pig' (how nice of Minho to register his voice and let you use it as your morning alarm), you notice you've been sleeping on the big carpet of your room all night long.

You don't remember how you ended up there, nor why Changbin is lying on your bed as if it is his own.

'I must have lost the match of jenga of yesterday night. Or the Monopoly's one. Or even the one of Uno. Perhaps, instead, I've lost all of them.'

You don't exactly remember (you're not known as the person with the most amazing memory in the world, especially when sleep seems to want to pierce your temples with its sword, like a greek soldier in the ancient city of Troy), but 'if the last option is the correct one', you think, 'I completely deserve all the back pain, all the neck pain, and all the butt pain I'm feeling at the moment.'

You slowly get up from the ground and make your way towards the chair from where your dance team's uniform looks at you with eyes full of complaints. At least, that's what it seems like to you.

"Bin, wake up." You grunt, grabbing the uniform's trousers as fast as you can and getting into them.

'And even today, I'll bathe tomorrow.'

Hearing no response whatsoever from your buddy, your main man, your partner in crime, you start to walk toward the bed.

"Changbin, wake up!"

'This boy surely is an heavy sleeper.'

"Seo Changbin!"

You see him grunting and turning on the other side.

You dictate (yes, dictate) that for pleasantries there is not time and, with a clean and rapid shot of your arms, you take the covers off his body, throwing his uniformーas well as his under shirtーat his face, and yelling at him that if he does not get his "ass up right this moment" you'll be "obliged to push him off the bed." And he knows very well you would be able to do that: he experienced it on his own skin, and the black eye he got after hitting it on some of your One Piece's action figures scattered all over the floor (the same black eye not even the super expensive foundation of Mrs. Min from the third floor could cover) still is one of your silver bullets.

"I'm awake! I'm wide awake!" He says. "More or less."

"You better be: we're late. Again."

You watch him as he takes the covers in his hands and goes back to his original position: closed eyelids, head on the pillow, arms behind his neck.

"What do you think you're doing?" You ask, abruptly, your hands on your hips and a frown on your face. "Didn't you hear what I just said? We're frickity frockity late. Again. Like we've been for the last two weeks and-"

"And what?" He opens his eyes, raising his left eyebrow. "You said it yourself: we've been late for the last two weeks. One day more won't hurt."

"But-"

"Come on, come here." He says, patting on the empty space he made you on the bed. "I haven't been able to cuddle you tonight. Tell me, how is that fair?"

[closetgremlin]

Had a shadowgast dream last night, surprisingly. Essik was over for a dunamancy lesson of course, and when Caleb came in he… serenaded him, I guess. Embarrassedly sang about how he’s a frugal man, doesn’t have much except his books and cat and friends, but he does want… Essik. It was cute

[throughkaleidscopeeyes]

My feelings are hurt💔

[muppetstigmata]

I had a dream my roommate up and left and biked all the way down to Tacoma at the insistence of her brother who never existed before and dropped out of school and so I lost my roommate and had to explain where she’d gone to my friends and I couldn’t. This of course after I was in a shitty lecture hall and had to escape a dog, and then moved in with a high school pal who had 4 miniature manatees as pets.

[teaftoreo-blog]

19/04/16 • a little rainbow in the middle of math class 🌈💕

[sorry-for-the-tears]

I am literally the only person at school right now! Farkkkkkk school will be the death of me

[paranoid-pervert]

He and I had something beautiful But so dysfunctional, it couldn’t last I loved him so but I let him go ‘Cause I knew he’d never love me back

Such pain as this Shouldn’t have to be experienced I’m still reeling from the loss, Still a little bit delirious

Near to you, I am healing But it’s taking so long ‘Cause though he’s gone And you are wonderful It’s hard to move on Yet, I’m better near to you.

You and I have something different And I’m enjoying it cautiously I’m battle scarred, I am working oh so hard To get back to who I used to be

He’s disappearing Fading subtly I’m so close to being yours Won’t you stay with me Please

Near to you, I am healing But it’s taking so long ‘Cause though he’s gone And you are wonderful It’s hard to move on Yet, I’m better near to you.

I only know that I am Better where you are I only know that I am Better where you are I only know that I belong Where you are

Near to you, I am healing But it’s taking so long Though he’s gone And you are wonderful It’s hard to move on

Near to you, I am healing But it’s taking so long 'Cause though he’s gone And you are wonderful It’s hard to move on Yet, I’m better near to you.

Yet, I’m better near to you.