#dalpo;

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[ text ] They don’t know you like I do.

[ text: Dalpo ]: Dal....[ text: Dalpo ]: Haven’t you seen that no one really knows me?[ text: Dalpo ]: I wish I could let you in, I really do. But it’s not that simple. I’m sorry.[ text: Dalpo ]: Are you jealous that I’m not spending as much time with you as I used to?

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♟, ♛, ♖ 0:)))))

sharing a bed

“Dal?” She called out, slightly hesitant. They’d just ended up back at her apartment, a long morning of shooting behind them. Between worrying about filming and worrying about life in general, Josie was completely worn out. She’d nearly fallen asleep in her lunch, barely finishing before deciding that a nap would be the best plan of action. “Dal? We had a really long day and I’m so tired. Do you mind if I nap? Or....” She blushed, swallowing harder than normal before continuing. “Or maybe you want to nap with me? We could cuddle. I mean, only if you want to.”

sharing a dessert

Giggling, Jiyoung took a fingerful of whipped cream off the top of the sundae they were sharing and wiped it on Dalpo’s nose before he could stop her. “You know, that’s a good look for you, Dal. For your next movie role, they should consider making you the villain, made of delicious, fluffy dessert topping.” She took another bite, holding back her grin the best she could.

having her hair washed by him

"I really appreciate this, you know,” she yelled over the running water of her sink. The producers had given her stylists orders to change her hair color with semi-permanent dye, but now that filming had ended, she wanted the super dark color gone. She’d managed to get most of it out on her own, but she needed help getting the back completely clean. “I just need you to make sure that there aren’t any pieces of black left, and if there are, wash them out for me.”

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gimme all them texts

morning text

hey. hey. hey. dalpo. wake up!!!! 

unsent text

you know sometimes i think about what would happen if we were more than friends but i think i just think too much

rushed text

i’m not good at stalling you better get here on time

drunk text

i’m drunk and i miss you

suggestive text

has anyone ever told you that you’re really good looking

late night text

is it just me or does staying up late make you lonelier

hateful text

sometimes i wish you wouldn’t even bother with me

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