#thread: chungja

[stvrryeyed]

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jinhee: you ABANDONED ME

jinhee: WE ARE SUPPOSED TO BE SPENDING THE SUMMER ////TOGETHER////

jinhee: YOU ARE NOT HERE

jinhee: this is the complete OPPOSITE OF "TOGETHER"

[stvrryeyed]

@rculette //

a perky ass clad in the shortest shorts that he had ever seen is certainly not what jaehwan expected to walk into his kitchen and see first thing in the morning. or was it afternoon? his eyes are still partially shut, just opened enough to blearily make out the surroundings around him, and the underlying feeling of still needing to wake up is lingering over him and keeping his mind fogged. he’s disoriented just enough that for a moment it seems like his brain short-circuits on him and he doesn’t know how to react to whoever the girl is in front of him. or, more so, the clear view of her butt that he has right now as she digs through the fridge. he has no clue who she is; but he can tell just enough that it’s not his sister ( which thank god ) . he moves further into the kitchen, reaching for the fridge door as he comes up to it, making sure to not get too close to her. “wha’ the fuck are you doin’?” he finally mumbles out, voice low and gravelly from his sleep state, his free hand coming up to rub at his eyes and then drop to his bare chest to scratch at the skin there. it doesn’t register to jaehwan to put on clothes -- the print boxers he is wearing are suitable enough for him, and this was his home anyway. his hair is a mess. he hasn’t even showered yet after coming in last night from his late flight for summer vacation. he still doesn’t know what time it is. “think you can share with the rest of us?”