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[ text ]: I see the way you look at him.
« msg → weirdo 🔮 » Well I have to make it obvious that he’s mine and only mine.« msg → weirdo 🔮 » Besides, how could I not? He’s super nice, has a gorgeous smile, and he’s HOT.« msg → weirdo 🔮» What? Are you jealous?« msg → weirdo 🔮» Gosh. It’s just so hard being so cute sometimes.« msg → weirdo 🔮» Btw. Can you read my love fortune?« msg → weirdo 🔮» Not that I actually believe in those things or anything.
"Let's play a game called Provoke The Murderous Geese. You can go first."
“you mean tablo sshi and jinki sshi?” mafia laughed, rubbing his eye behind his glasses. namjoon and the president of the art club were pulling an all-nighter studying and it always gets to that time of the night were everything is funny because your brain is not working anymore.
he didn’t even remember how that conversation started “oh, wait, you said geese” now he was just trying not to burst out laughing because it was sleeping time. “i heard geezer.”
@yfxnamjoon
Scribbles on a once blank sheet of paper was all Ryū had for three hours of “studying”. Crammed into a back table in the library he sighed, slumping over his supplies and books. His concentration was at zero percent and threatening to go into the negative quick. He needed fresh air and to clear his head, he decided. Shoving his things into his bag he set out to find something to do, anything to do.
It’s not hard to find balls laid about, around Sunhwa. Rich kids had disposable income, why find your lost basketball when you could just buy another and save yourself from the trouble. Sure enough, Ryū spotted a lone basketball hanging out under some brush. Picking it up he made a quick check just incase someone did come to claim it, but no one did. Shoving his free hand back into his pocket, he spun the ball on his index finger and walked over to the courts.
There was only one other person around, laying around the bleacher listening to music. Placing his bag down he made his way onto the basketball court and began to shoot some hoops.
❛ don’t turn around. ❜
hyunwoo wasn’t a scaredy cat by any means, but the words of caution ushered his way make the male stop, rooted to ground beneath his feet. “ w..hy? ” he replies uncertainly, a look sent to his friend in mild concern.
weird tarot card readers who believe in all things psychic aren't cool sry namjoon (btw drinking that tea thing will not help you out)
ok namjoon self-love important you doing things right
namjoon possibly the coolest person in this school.
