#*hyeon

                                        [ text → hyeon. ]                                          You never answer anything I asked out of concern                   I don’t understand you pushing people who actually                   care for you. keep to yourself then, i don’t care.                                                                    ( — @fckxillusion ) 

Ridiculous, was all she could think of, trying to comprehend his explanation. How was it possible for someone to easily resolve to violence just because of an unhappiness? Taking the ice pack from him, wanting him to rest his hands, she gently places it back on his bruised eyes, “And nobody helped you? What did you even do to deserve this — did you sleep with his girl?”                                   ( — @fckxillusion ) 

[ text  — hyeon ] wow no.. i really miss your face. work has been taking up my time and life. supper is a good excuse to see you. like omg i haven’t exactly bullied you since... one week ago.      [ text  — hyeon ] ramyun sounds good, don’t you think? Or pasta, pizza, oh! chicken! with coke, diet coke. but I do want fries too. like cheese fries- or cheese sticks, I want everything. I don’t know. Get me whatever you can but I’ll kill you if you come over with only biscuits or breads.  

[ text → hyeon ] ok, ok I get it now that you’re just naturally bad at directions [ text → hyeon ] where are you exactly? any landmark or shops around you? [ text → hyeon ] i’m driving over to pick you up and send your royal ass to the tattoo parlour myself.  [ text → hyeon ] do you need a red carpet?