( –– his hand hovers his screen, heart thumping against his chest and he tries so so hard to breathe –– but he decides to fuck it. shakily he clicks send ) / [text]: Christmas is a time to be honest, so this is it — I’m in love with you.
{ --he is pretty sure his heart skipped a beat, or two or three, the moment he read jongin's text. he has already read his page on the notebook, he has seen their pictures -- it doesn't matter if kyungsoo's mind doesn't remember them together or if this feels like a rather random text.kyungsoo's heart remembers and the way it beats fast against his chest and the way he can feel his face heat up speaks louder than this empty mind of his }(sms→jongin) mffmlksjdlkgjslkjfldkjfsljdfk(sms→jongin) is this a jok ---- deleted!(sms→jongin) are you drunk ---- deleted!(sms→jongin) omg jongin omg ---- deleted!(sms→jongin) i think i love you t ---- deleted!(sms→jongin) a aah... (//⊙﹏⊙//)









