💌
send me a symbol.
💌 for a letter my muse would write to yours.
“dear gray... or should i say his real name since i know him..? huh. weird..” hyejung scratches out the introduction and replaces his stage name with his real name. “anyways. weird how i’m friends with a few idols.. yourself included. i don’t know why m’really writin’ this letter..” she mumbles out the words as she sees herself writing it down at the same time. she whines, tapping the end of the pen towards the paper. “my handwriting is ugly... don’t mind it. you’re an annoyin’ old man. did y’know that? y’wouldn’t stop buggin’ me unless i hung out with you. hell. who’s the kid here, me or you? anyways..” chuckling at the thought of when they first met, she shakes her head. “my favorite in aomg... is jay. sorry ‘bout it. he’s just so fuckin’ hot. yes.” hyejung snorts at her words, crossing out jay’s name with a line so that he knows that she did that mistake on purpose. “let’s hang out soon, though. get a drink or somethin’. i heard you’re goin’ on tour soon? well iunno. that’s what i’ve heard. m’not really that updated on schedules unless they’re my own. so, see ya soon? sincerely, hyejung. p.s., sorry for the “sincerely” at the end. i usually don’t say that one word willy-nilly, if y’know what m’talkin about.”












