вυммιє

                                             girls’ day’s maknae, lee hyeri.

     'Where are you going, leader?'

                              ‘Don’t call me leader.’                     ‘But where is it that you’re going?’                                    ’My son needs me, is that a problem?’                 ‘Ah, not at all. Safe travels to you.’                                ’Hm.’

          If there was anything Minho despised more, it was how he was able to hear just about anything every other wolf was saying, and was always forced into conversation if he didn’t quickly zone it out—in which he grew a habit of doing. All-in-all, he owed these people his and Minseok’s lives, so that left him internally grateful—as far as being grateful goes. With that thought, he shot off into the direction of the city. Being the creature he was, he chose whether people were able to see him or not—let’s just say it was a thrill for him to take backstreets without a care, his body huge but swift within the shadows, despite his bright overcoat. It wasn’t too long before their home came into view, and like this, he was glad their backyard was right near some forestry itself, making it easier for him to sneak in.           A few minutes later, he was walking into the house from the back door, fully clothed and glancing around for his son—also keeping an eye out for his beloved.

                                If you think I’ll let you take him from me

                                             again then you are sadly mistaken Choi Minho.

         With that thought in mind Kibum finally brought himself back to reality; the task at hand still fresh and he wondered why Minseok’s father had not returned his texts. Did he think of this as some kind of a joke? No, of course he wouldn’t have not even the anger he harbored for what Minho had done would ever make him see the other as someone cruel enough to play with their live and find amusement in it while doing so. Thinking he would give the man a little more time before contacting him again, he started on his walk down the hall though it felt a lot cooler down along that way than usual. Instincts flaring, his cat like eyes narrowed into slits and he let out a small hiss whilst looking around. Where are you? Come out, come out… Whoever it might be it just couldn’t be someone that he knew as he’d stopped placing the spare key out beneath a crack under the back patio.

          A scoff sounded cutting into the almost deadening silence as he approached the tall figure from behind; that stood there at the end of the hall. Though the moment Kibum caught the other in his sights he knew immediately who it could have been.

                         " Mmph, never pegged you for the breaking and entering type;

                             just take it easy and turn around with your hands up. Promise

                                                                                 not to hurt you too bad.”

Fluff//Romance "I’m doing this for you." "You know you’re my one and only." "I’m in love with you." "I’ve always loved you." "You’re the most important thing in the world to me." "Forever and always." "You’re my sunshine." "I appreciate you." "You’re so cute." "You’re the most beautiful girl/boy I’ve ever seen.”

Secrets//Lies "I’m jealous of you." "I’m in love with you, idiot." "I never loved you." "I don’t really like _____." "You’re my hero." "I’m in love with ____. Don’t tell them." "I’ve never lied to you." "I was using you."

Angst "You don’t give a damn about me." "Stop lying." "Stop pretending." "Get the hell away from me." "I thought you loved me." "I trusted you." "You promised me!" "I needed you." "I can never trust you again."

Pain//Blood "You hit me." "You shot me." "You stabbed me." "I’m bleeding." "Everything hurts." "I feel woozy." "You’ve lost so much blood." "You’re covered in blood." "There’s so much blood."

Flirty "You’re hot when you’re mad." "Wanna come back to my place?" "You tease." "You’re lovely." "You look divine." "How about a drink at my place?"

Innunendo "Do you like?" "Does that feel good?" "Give it to me." "I like it rough." "I have something to show you." "Harder! Just like that!" "I’ve got a present for you."

  ▪  ▪  ▪   ᴊᴜɴɢ sᴏᴏʏᴇᴏɴ — ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ғɪᴠᴇ — ᴍ.ᴅ 

                   ❝   for love may come and tap you on the shoulder some                                        starless  night.  just in case  you feel like you want                                                          to hold her, you’ll have a pocketful of starlight   ❞