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no i don't pay. wife gives it up 4 free

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yes i touch ur balls u pay me ? yes?
no i don't pay. wife gives it up 4 free
iM!!!! im still screamin from getting one of the last xoxo albums jffccccccccc. after i get back from overseas in the holidays lets go on a datee ;D
I knowww ahhh ;AA;
And okay!! you're taking me out for bubble tea :3
ATTENTION EVERYONE, PEARL IS REAL FUKIN CUTE OK
OMG
yoU'RE EVEN CUTER I'M CRYIGN I WANTED TO TACKLE YOU TO THE GROUND but everyone would've judged me so i contained myself ok
Happy Birthday oh-dults!
― a serrahun fic written by :jianyeou,
fluffy romance. g. holla!
"Happy Birthday, love."
Sehun's nose remains buried in the crook of his beloved's neck -- and he takes his own moments in of cherishing her sweet scent. She is a mixture of lilac flowers on a breezy spring day and of fragility whom he promises to protect. His fingers stroke her hips gently, silence being exchanged with the two as her frame remains embraced into his chest. She is the reminder that he, too, can feel again -- for it is the fact that she is his paradise; no matter how long it had took for her to become his everything.
Her voice harmonizes with his on unison -- and Sehun watches her pink lips move with adoration glazed in his tired eyes. Sometimes she speaks too quickly in which he finds himself yearing for more of her melodic tongue. Her dark hair falls in her face, and he gently tucks the strands behind the shell of her ear. Sehun meets Serra's gaze -- his own reflection beaming off her chesnut irises. His heart weakens because he knows that it is he who she sees; the honesty in her eyes weaving through his stare. Even beyond lands that tear them apart, it is their love that remains young and unconditional.
The Japanese cherry blossoms leave remnants of its amiable aroma left in her hair. Sehun's arms tighten around her hips, exhaustion still configuring in his blue veins resulting from being on plane to plane and flight to flight -- but he doesn't dare miss his baby's day.
Let alone the moment -- savouring the bittersweetness whom he has come to love.
"Happy Birthday, love."
a/n: this is rlyyyy short i'm so sorry omg bb! ; 3 ; i hope you'll enjoy this lil fic thingy and i love you even tho you're sleeping your pretty little head! ♥ i hope your day was fantastic, serrabb, thank you for brightening my days and i also wish to do the same! c':
omfg i lov u larrisy cakez *blesses your dick* <33333
im glad u do yo -hugs-
DO MEEEEEEEEEEE
i did u already but i'll do u again if u know what i mean
oh-dults
sehun stan and one of my precious persons here <3 serra is just so great i love her so much ;; i can't help but fangirl over her because she's super pretty and she can make me laugh tons of times sighs, and as it happens to me with all the ppl younger than me i just want to protect her and i really like when she talks to me and tells me about life or ask me what do i think about stuff, i love her blog! and of course, as i said before, i love her <3
☆ did you get my other message pearly
Hey Serra yes i did ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
First thing is your url like who did you kill for it omfg and your blog is gorgeous and full of wonderfulness i just-
YOu're so super nice and hilarious and fun to talk to and we basically live like right next to each other meehehehe i lava you heaps ♡
♫
oMG A QUESTION YAY —
.. show my face. sho w my face// ..