myungbin + memory
Myungjun cries out in horror as a notification pops up on his phone telling him that it does not have enough memory space to store more photos. Bin snorts and kisses his temple, “You don’t have to take pictures to know it happened. Be here in the moment with me.”
“I like taking pictures of our faces though. You’re hella cute. They always say ‘take a picture, it will last longer’!”
“I’m not going anywhere,” Bin reassures him with a smile.
((give me a word + a ship & i’ll write you something.))












