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nyx had met them a few months ago, and to be real, after spending countless nights together, they couldn't stop thinking about them. it was crazy, nobody had ever made nyx feel that way before. they glanced down at their phone and swiftly sent a text to the other person.

* nyx: can i see you today?!

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ivy wasn't really the romantic type, especially when it came to relationships. but when she met them, everything changed. "are you sure your eyes are closed?" she asked, pulling them towards the entrance of the theater.

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the blonde could feel her heart racing inside her chest. after performing for that crowd, all she could do was smile. now that she was done, all she wanted was to sit back and enjoy the show. it wasn't until the dancers took the stage that bailey realized she had been talking to one of them earlier. once the concert was over, she made her way backstage. "i didn't know you were a dancer! you were amazing!"

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“i  didn’t  think  i  did,  either.”  ivy  admits  —  she  understands  why  gabriella  would  want  to  keep  her  distance  from  her,  given  how  ambivalent  she  was  being.  it  began  as  something  unserious,  a  sweet  escape  from  her  troubles,  but  soon  it  unravelled  into  something  more.  she  takes  a  deep  breath,  before  she  confesses.  “but  i’ve  missed  you.” 

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boston thoroughly enjoyed driving; it was a passion of his. the sense of freedom that his car provided was something he cherished. if given the opportunity, and if he possessed unlimited wealth, he would spend every waking moment behind the wheel, exploring new places and embarking on exciting journeys. as he cruised along, his left hand tapped along to the rhythm of the song playing through the speakers, while his other hand rested comfortably on their thigh. feeling hunger gnawing at his stomach, boston turned to his companion and posed a question. "do you think we'll find something to eat before we get to our destination?" he inquired, a slight hint of impatience in his voice. "i'm absolutely starving."

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normally, isa would spend her entire shift in the kitchen, honing her skills as a talented pastry chef. every night, without fail, someone would call her outside to shower her with compliments on her exceptional talent. however, on this particular night, isa wasn't supposed to be working. she had decided to lend a hand to one of her co-workers who had to abruptly leave the premises due to a family emergency—a recurring situation that had plagued them recently. as isa approached a nearby table, she made an effort to wear a less serious expression, even though she wasn't exactly known for her sunny disposition. "well, well, look who we have here," she chuckled, recognizing the familiar faces seated before her. "another romantic rendezvous, is it?" she playfully inquired, raising an eyebrow.

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"try to lighten up. we're probably gonna be here for a while."

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📸 for arya & minjun!

given the nature of their relationship/meeting, i imagine minjun would have taken photos during these dates! honestly arya looks photogenic and beautiful at all times, and as a photojournalist, he always wants to take her picture. so for the most part, he'll try to capture moments where she looks like she's lost in the moment, not focused on their respective real lives, and just enjoying each other's company here and now | @melancholystories