#reply;kyle

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@savememxnster​;

Rolling his eyes at the other’s comment, this again? “Oh, what? Did I hurt your feelings cupcake?” Chuckling as a smirk pulled at the corners of his lips. He’d dealt with enough shit today so to have this as the cherry on top was just fucking perfect. “Well how about this? Build yourself a bridge and get the fuck over it.”

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@savememxnster​; ’ I’m-I’m speechless. I really don’t know what to say. ’

About a month had passed since then and everything had gone to hell. Drowning himself in booze, girls, and drugs. He didn’t want to admit it but he depended so much on Jihae, despite all the fights they’ve had and how different they were she was the only one that tolerated him. She was the only one that managed to put up with his bullshit ways. When he wasn’t wrapped up in bed trying to sleep the day away, his anxiety and depression getting the best of him, he was doing his cam shows. More than usual so he’d have more money to go buy more booze and more weed. Anything to keep his mind off Jihae at this point. But here he is laying in his bed in the middle of the day, puffy tear stained cheeks as he stares at his phone. A text wouldn’t hurt right? 

[text to: smol] How is everything? Good..?

[text to: smol] It hurts...I miss you...

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@mxrtifero​

Putting his hands up in defense this was nothing more than typical for Kyle, saying the seemingly right words in his mind but it seemed to piss the other off. Backing off of them he let out an awkward laugh. “Hey, no worries it’s cool. I get it, you woke up on the wrong side of the bed or some shit. Maybe another day though?” A cheeky grin pulling at his boyish features, he really didn’t know when to stop did he?

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@geminusx​;

Hungover with a pounding headache, why did the other insist on talking? He didn’t even catch on to what they were rambling on about. Glancing up at them with squinted eyes his voice came out quiet. “Could you just, I don’t know. Like, shut up for a minute? Thanks.” Sighing before he lets out a painful groan, this was a bitch. Drinking and alcohol itself was all fun and games, but once morning came it wasn’t as pretty. Returning back to his position of being curled up on the couch he glanced back over in their direction. “If you’re going to be here and bother me, can you at least grab that blanket there and those Tylenols?”

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@yvvra​;

He let out a groan at the other’s words, what a child he could be. “But I don’t want to.” Rocking bed head and sweat pants Kyle wasn’t ready to see the outside world today, but that didn’t seem to be getting through to his friend here. “Why can’t you just let me be? I just want to sleep and smoke, I’m more of a night person anyways.”

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[ 📲 • sms ] —— hey stranger. stop being a stranger.

[text to: Jin] And what if I wanna be a stranger? Did you think about that?🤔

[text to: Jin] Lmao nah, it’s cool dude. I’m up to hang today if you’re free.

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@iamkoh​

Self pity, it’s what you’re best at right Kyle? So why not drown your sorrows in booze. At least even in your drunken stupor though you managed to call a taxi up. Opening the door as he saw the cab slowly pull up to the curb for him a cheeky grin pulled at his lips. “Thanks for picking me up baby.” If one thought he was a flirt when sober give him a few drinks then see how is he. He was a fuckboy on a whole other level when drunk, it was quite surprising actually. Forgetting to buckle his seat belt he leaned forward to get a good look at the other, a few giggles slipping out. “This is a secret so shhhh. But to be honest I’d totally bone you.” Voice softened to a whisper as if there was someone else in the car besides the two of them. But oh how the truth manages to come out when he’s drunk. Hopefully he’ll just forget this all by morning.