[ txt → flowerboy ] Don't laugh... [ txt → flowerboy ] Also, don't immediately dismiss this [ txt → flowerboy ] But [ txt → flowerboy ] Do you think you can teach me some boxing moves some time? [ txt → flowerboy ] I will feed you as compensation
oh what a surprise, taehyun thinks when he checks his phone and chuckles at the first text, anticipating the next few lines.
[ txt → clove ] you text me “don’t laugh” [ txt → clove ] of course i’m going to laugh [ txt → clove ] ㅋㅋㅋ
despite being curious as to what reasons changwook would wish to learn boxing, he has no right to ask. neither does it sound ridiculous or a humorous matter either. (probably should have taught the other some moves a while ago… as compensation and prevention. not that anyone would dare repeat the events. not with taehyun around)
[ txt → clove ] you know i can’t turn down food. [ txt → clove ] it better be good.
impatience settles in and his fingers type another quick text. for clarification purposes, obviously.
[ txt → clove ] when are you free?