silencedxluhan:
(/he pouts, listening to the other’s words, and grips the pen in his hand as he starts writing down a reply) “Well nobody else calls you prince. And if they do, kindly (or not) tell them to stop because only I have rights to that nickname. MINE.” (/he squeaks when he’s pulled by the wrist and frowns, feigning anger, though he can’t help a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He frees his hand and adds another sentence) “Yah, my phone broke, so I couldn’t! And I thought you could feel me or something, so you would have felt that I miss you.” (/he shoves the notebook into Sehun’s hands and crosses his arms with a pout)
{'He chuckles, ruffling blonde locks with a little shaking of his head} Don't worry, no one dares to claim your special nickname, little lamb {'Pulling the other close by his hips, Sehun tilts his head as he stares at his lover, giving him a playful pout} How much did you miss me though? I could only feel you when you're sleeping, why is that?







