#kwnhaera

[eunjaehoon]

☎: for a voicemail not meant for you

☎: for a voicemail not meant for you

“i’m waiting at home for you, where are you? i’ve been waiting for like- half an hour. have you got caught up again? ah- you really should call me when you get caught up.... it’s rude.. i’ll be waiting. if you’re not home soon i’ll never talk to you again..”

[pyoungwook-blog]

kwnhaera

It was a rainy day, and there wasn’t much to do. Youngwook was splayed out on the couch, his arms covering his face. He had been on every social media site he had and didn’t have work for quite a few hours. A lot of the roommates were asleep or out at schedules, but he just couldn’t do either. He let out a loud groan, his arms dropping above his head, so he was half hanging over the arm of the couch.

The world was upside down, but more interesting than it was right side up. He hung there for a second before a figure walked into his vision. Looking at the female, he looked up at her, still hanging there. He reached out towards her, realizing they had never met but not caring. “Please end my boredom. Just stab me right in the chest and end it. I can’t stand being inside all day I’m going insane!”