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@lgcyonghwa
yes, grandmother. i understand. ( * the way he sits almost seem like his grandmother is the one sitting across of him in the cafe; back straight, one free hand curled tightly into a fist resting on his lap, vanilla milkshake momentarily forgotten. ) yes. i’m currently with yonghwa. i will buy some eggs on the way back. i’ll see you at home. ( * taps the ‘end call’ button on the screen with a small sigh then looks up to face yonghwa. ) sorry, my grandmother asked me to run some errands for her after this. ( * the look on his face is genuinely apologetic. as boisterous the taller male can be, kiyoung still appreciates him as his best friend and he’s always one to prioritize quality time over everything. ) please continue your-- ( * his eyes catches the word ‘public’ and ‘legacy trainees’ on the screen of his phone before he could slip it back into his postman bag. ) ah, sorry. hold on. ( * immediately checks the link that popped up on his notifications tab, only to feel the blood turning cold in his veins at the title of the site that it directed him upon. ) ....yonghwa-yah. there’s an article about the concert.













