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“Don’t worry, I don’t drink much now.” He assured her, nodding. “I’ve had my moments and I’m through with that, I just drink in parties and shit.”

“Okay that’s good!” She smiles slightly, “I’m glad that you drink responsibility now, but are you okay? You’re not tipsy or anything right?”

Wonwoo couldn’t help but chuckle at her inquiries, although it was nice to hear someone care so much. “I’m fine, don’t worry.” He assured, the motivation of driving keeping him sober.

#.out of coffee #chanyeol #if im not mistaken #but at the end it's zitao #my lovely zitao

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don’t lie to urself and reblog this w ur first exo bias

Dash is dead and I am very bored. But feel free to send me a message through aim (aubxde). My aim is open for plotting, ooc talk, interactions, anything. Even if we’ve never talked before, feel free to stop by and say hi!

#.out of coffee

“Nineteen.” He said with a shrug. “But hey, the new year is coming up so I’m well into my twenties.” He took another swig of his drink, frowning once he’s all out of the burning liquid then placing it on a table.

“Nineteen?” Her eyes widens, “You’re the same age as my brother, and he doesn’t drink, or even… he wouldn’t let me go near that..” She nods slightly, “Maybe you shouldn’t drink so often.

“Don’t worry, I don’t drink much now.” He assured her, nodding. “I’ve had my moments and I’m through with that, I just drink in parties and shit.”

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MY MUSE IS NOT ALWAYS RIGHT

Please keep in mind that, however hard my muse may argue something or however confidently they make a statement, they can be wrong. It’s my muse’s opinion, and my muse talking, and their perception is skewed. Do not feel like everything out of my character’s mouth is the truth, or that I’m godmodding.

#.out of coffee

officialkimyeri-blog

@wonxxwoo}

She was enjoying the view, having a vanilla coffee. She was prepared to start collage. She had all her pencils organized by color and all books by alphabetical order. She checked her phone and realized she was five minutes late. “Oh Shit, I’m late!” It was her first day of collage, already late for school. She ran out the coffee shop as fast as she could, someone from a distance yelled out “ WATCH OUT!” Yeri turned around and bumped into someone. She collapsed to the ground, dropping all her things. She softly whispered to herself “Oh shoot!” She got up slowly gathering all her things, she didn’t realized that she also dropped her phone. She bowed apologizing to the person she bumped into, sticking her hand out to help him up. “ I’m truly sorry, I should’ve watch were I was going” She didn’t realized that the boy she bumped into was Wonwoo, from high school.

#.rep #officialkimyeri #{ woo doesnt recognise her ofc #{ woo doesnt recognise anyone

Though it was painful for him to admit, he knew that mornings often brought him many light bulb moments. With this in mind, the young artist dragged his legs out of his bed and out to the city of Seoul. He yawned for again for what seemed like the hundredth time, too sluggish to fight the drowsiness that threatened to take over. And maybe that was why he ended up bumping into someone, causing their things to scatter on the ground. “Shit.” He swore under his breath as he swooped down to gather his things. “It’s okay,” he assured her. “I’m still pretty sleepy anyway.” He confessed, standing once he’s sure he has his pencils and papers under his arm. “You okay?”

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what i want to do: replies, starters, message people for interactions what i’m currently doing: not that

#.out of coffee #cackles #im soz

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Dear person reading this,

You made it through another year. You made it through the hard times and pain. You made it through all the times when you all you wanted to do was give up. You made it. You made it another year and I promise you can make it another year. I am SO proud of you.

Laughing, he took the cup from her hands and placed it on the table. Someone will probably pick that up eventually. “Between you and me, princess,” He leans down and speaks in a soft voice for only her ears. “I’m not exactly twenty one either.”

“Between me and you.. princess?” She squeaks slightly, her face turning a bit flushed, “You’re not twenty one? How old are you?”

“Nineteen.” He said with a shrug. “But hey, the new year is coming up so I’m well into my twenties.” He took another swig of his drink, frowning once he’s all out of the burning liquid then placing it on a table.

“A lot of times now, yeah.” He chuckled. “You’ll get to that point someday probably.” He took another sip from his cup as he awaited her reaction then laughing at her outburst. “It’ll get to you, it never tastes good the first time but it gets there. You just get used to it, I guess.” He shrugged.

“That’s bad then!” She shakes her head and hands her cup to him, “I– I don’t think I should drink it, maybe I am too young for this..” She pouts slightly, “I’ll stick with orange juice and milk!”

Laughing, he took the cup from her hands and placed it on the table. Someone will probably pick that up eventually. “Between you and me, princess,” He leans down and speaks in a soft voice for only her ears. “I’m not exactly twenty one either.”

Wonwoo shrugged. “I made sure to mix it with mango juice, it tastes better that way, trust me. You do not want to drink vodka from the bottle.” He told her before taking a swig from his own cup.

“I’m guessing you had it yourself, like drink it from the bottle…?” She watches him drink his before she looks at hers. ‘I guess a small sip wouldn’t hurt…’ She bit the cup gently before tilting the cup to drink it. She makes a face and puts the cup down, “T-This taste really bad! No wonder people don’t like this kind of stuff!”

“A lot of times now, yeah.” He chuckled. “You’ll get to that point someday probably.” He took another sip from his cup as he awaited her reaction then laughing at her outburst. “It’ll get to you, it never tastes good the first time but it gets there. You just get used to it, I guess.” He shrugged.