[ ✉️ → little cousin ] darae, update me with what’s happening with you alright? [ ✉️ → little cousin ] you’re annoying sometimes but you’re still family. [ ✉️ → little cousin ] see you outside, yeah?
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[ ✉️ → little cousin ] darae, update me with what’s happening with you alright? [ ✉️ → little cousin ] you’re annoying sometimes but you’re still family. [ ✉️ → little cousin ] see you outside, yeah?
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“people lie all the time.”
Five-word prompts; Open
“You think I don’t know that?”, he retorted. Ryosuke’s heard the same thing from people lately. He didn’t even know why the inferior told him that; as if he didn’t know it through Hyuksoo. “Look, I appreciate the thought Kang, but I know what I’m getting into.”
“Can I shave your head?”
“i heard there aren’t many famous bald soccer players, darae-ssi. i don’t want to be the odd one out,” jinwoo explained with that same confident and happy smile that he first had greeted her with, shrugging at her question without any real thought. “you can cut it if you want?” his fingers raised to feel a few strands, pulling at them to show the younger. “why’d you ask? – is my hair really that bad?”
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❛What about the budget? Is some left for promoting?❜ with many shops in his name and of course, a position in his father's companies, it wasn't unusual to spot yifeng sitting alone with his phone almost attached to his ear. if had been asked last minute to help boost the sale of one of the products from the wei family's electronics company so he was currently trying to figure out how to do just that. He had been on the phone for at least an hour by now and the talk was going no where; to put it simply, he was tired. that's when he spotted the young inferior from the corner of his eyes. ❛i have to go, send it to me by email❜, he said quickly before hanging up. he stood up from his seat and sended a friendly smile her way. ❛Need anything?❜
are you excited to be spending Christmas with me?
I mean, it’ll be nice to not spend Christmas at this shit hole and spend time with family that might actually care. So, yes, I guess you could say I am. I won’t repeat it any other time, though.
we are family
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Another typical at Keisung it was for Kwangshik. What would the day be without the leader lighting it up in the misfit hangout? Taking a drag from the blunt he possessed, he let out a long streak of smoke as the other misfits caused a ruckus around him. Pretty typical. Disposing of the blunt, the leader shoves his hands into the pocket of his hoodie and leans back against his seat. It was getting colder and the holiday season was approaching- something he wasn’t necessarily looking forward too.
His first intention was to go back home, for Steven’s sake. That little brother of his had been begging for Kwang to come back home for Christmas, yet their father had rejected the idea. This has frustrated the elder to no end; he couldn’t even see the only family member that gave a shit about him. Looks like he’d be stuck in the hell hole this Christmas.
Whispers had started filling the room, replacing the loud laughter and smashing normally in the misfit hangout. With a cocked brow, the leader stood to see what the “commotion” was about, when he spotted a meek figure walking through the door. Now, he wasn’t that familiar with her, but he’s sure he’s seen her face drifting along the halls. Kwangshik approached the girl, arms across his chest as he glances down at her. “What’s a small thing like you doing here? You’re gonna get yourself killed. Start talking.”