May 18, 2024
“are you wearing my shirt?” / @orangesunrises
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“are you wearing my shirt?” / @orangesunrises
“come on, it’s only, what ? one weekend of your life ?” she makes a human barricade, leaning over the other’s grocery cart as she peers up at them with doe eyes. “you get free food, free lodging, and all you gotta do is hold my hand and call me baby a couple times ! sweet deals like this one don’t come around very often !”
she closes her eyes gently, chewing on the tiny bite she’d just put in her mouth with utmost concentration before she opens them again, peering up at him through her eyelashes. “wow.” she begins; a beat passes, and then.
— “this is fucking shit.”
“... so, leo’s not coming out of his room tonight.” she tries for half a smile but it falls somewhere between a wince and a grimace instead ( she can’t even remember what they were fighting about this time, but at this point nitch knows better than to ask; frankly, she doesn’t have the headspace for it ). plopping down on the couch of their airbnb, she spares sehun a glance and her smile softens. “maybe we should just order in instead of going out ? any luck with jisun ?”
muse : choi minjoon , 25 , homosexual . plot : this post . possible connections : m / nb .
' then why don't you just ask me three times so i can decline them all right now ? ' / @orangesunrises liked for a starter!
"you never cared about me. i was just useful to you." / @orangesunrises
"what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say?" / @orangesunrises
“well, there’s gotta be a reason you’re here, isn’t there ?” a knowing smirk crosses features, head tilted ever so slightly. “what, didn’t need daddy’s permission this time ?”