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idek wtf this is supposed to be
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did you just completely fucking fail at opening a jar of pickles or is there a deeper meaning happening in this photo that i’m just not getting
like is this a metaphor for life or some shit
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seriously, wtf man
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you should totally try and fit them all in your hugeass face hole at once
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Lucky Charm
Ever since Nichkhun left Eulsa it was all about going out and being the life of the party. Everyone knew him for throwing some crazy parties and not to mention his good looks. After being in a strict household for 18 years of his life the past year and a half he was all about having fun. To make sure to keep his father off his back, Nichkhun maintained his 4.0 grade point average, how he was not all too sure, but he accomplished it.
With his twentieth birthday fast approaching a couple of his buddies and him decided to go to the heart of Heukyang, Sky Palace. Not one of his friends had ever stepped foot there, but they were all excited to go. For the next week they would spend their days, but more importantly their nights in Sky Palace. After checking in they made their way straight to the VIP area. This week had to be done just right.
Once upstairs they all split into their own devices, Nichkhun's eyes were already set on the Baccarat table. On his way over, he ordered a boiler maker. Setting in for the night Nichkhun looked in to see what are the chances of winning. After all at the struck of midnight he would officially be 20.
[text] If two people
[text] on opposite sides of the world
[text] drop a piece of bread on the ground at the same time
[text] does the Earth briefly become a sandwich?
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idek what i'm supposed to say to this
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congratulations on tripping hella balls i guess
[text] do i have to keep you out of HK
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FUCK YOU I'M HILARIOUS
ellie goulding - starry eyed
Next thing we’re touchingYou look at me it’s like you hit me with lightning
Ever since that night at the club Minyoung had been questioning her true feelings for Hoseok. They have been friends for such a long time that the possibility of something more every occurring between them had never crossed her mind. He was like a protector, a brother at times, but that ache for his love much less his touch had never occurred…that was up until last night.
Minyoung and Hoseok were laying down on either edge of her living room couch, while debating the pros and cons on watching a drama. This debate was surrounded around the drama That Winter, The Wind Blows.
“You just don’t understand Oh Soo did not plan to fall for Oh Young. It was all a plot to get the money he would need to survive after his life was put up because of that one stupid bitch who I can never the name of.” Minyoung rebuked once more at Hoseok’s lack of understanding of what he called “incest” in the show.
“So let’s say that you and I are the main characters. If I just all of a sudden did this…” All of a sudden Minyoung finds herself pinned down to the couch by Hoseok’s body as he runs a single finger down her cheek. Her heart is beating ten times faster and her breathing comes out sharper by his mere closeness.
Licking her dry lips, Minyoung looks up to find her eyes connect with Hoseok. She had never noticed that slight gold surrounding his iris. Slowly she closes her eyes waiting, for what, she is not too sure. But waiting she does not do much of. Hoseok’s lips descend upon her own, but as quickly as they were pressed against his they were gone.
Blinking a couple of times, Minyoung sits up and looks over at Hoseok with a look of pure confusion only to find him looking very pleased with himself. Just as she is about to question what the smug look is for he stops her, “Seeing as how I you see me as your brother, doesn’t that make what I just did close to incest?”
Growling in mock anger, Minyoung tosses the pillow behind her head at his smug face and stomps away to the sound of his mocking laughter. Why did she even bother to think that he even felt the slight spark she did when his lips touched her own?
2pm - hands up
So that nobodySays i am going homeEverybody let’s drinkOne shot all together here you go
Minyoung let the beat of the music move her across the dance floor. After two hours at the club she had let all inhibitions out the window and was enjoying herself. Her hips moved from side to side in a snake like motion throughout the rest of her body. The club was playing, who knew what songs, and it was not like she was paying much attention to what was being played anyways. The dance floor was her calling and she was going to be out there all night as far as she was concerned.
Firm hands grabbed her waist and turned her around to face the owner of them. A smirk graced her face as she grabbed his hand and trailed it across her body. Pushing her body up against his, she breathed slightly against his neck and whispered, “I thought you were never going to come.”
A deep chuckle resonated through the man’s chest as he turned her around in his arms and pressed her up against him once more. No words were left as she danced to the beat of the song together. Her heart was beating hard in her chest as his hands splayed across her bare midriff. Sweat clung onto her open skin like a second layer, but they did not separate until he finally turned her around in his arms, “It worked, let’s get out of here.”
Keeping up with the act, Minyoung fluttered her eyelashes at him and let him drag her out of the club. Once outside both of them burst out laughing as the cool air caressed their skin. Leaning against one of the light posts to hold her up as she gasps for air, Minyoung wipes a tear away from her eye for laughing so hard.
Slowly the laughter subsided and Minyoung turned to look at the male now standing beside her, “Hey Hoseok, you better get me something to drink after the performance I just put on for your ex.”
Hoseok just chuckled and through his arm across her shoulders and pulled her along across the street, “Yah respect your oppa will you? And I promised you I would, so come on I am sure we can find some place to drink.”
Rolling her eyes, Minyoung wrapped her around his waist. Whether she would ever admit it to his face or not, Minyoung truly did care a lot about Hoseok and when his ex appeared at the club they were at she knew that she would do whatever he wanted her to. This time is just happened to be to pretend to be a random girl that he just so happened to pick up.
For some unknown reason as they walked along the night streets of Heukyang, Minyoung noticed all the couple walking along the streets just like they were. The thought of Hoseok and her appearing to be a couple caused her heart to race. She did not understand what was going on with her, but instead of questioning it any further she pushed it aside and cuddled in closer to his warm embrace.