#haneulna

　　　　　　「 ✉ sms — 을나 」Depends on what you ate yesterday.　　　　　　「 ✉ sms — 을나 」wouldn’t want to have chicken two nights in row. ㅋㅋ 

Call him bitter or petulant, Seunghyun is certainly, one hundred percent, not naturally made for a delightful agenda under the sun. Unless it has something to do with riding, the man wants nothing to do with any it. Anyone could’ve offered him anything in the world, he would still rather stay inside his loft, sleeping, than wasting his breath outside. “If you want to have skin cancer, yeah. And I don’t even like ice cream that much-- you should’ve known this.” In spite of him agreeing about the weather underneath the sarcastic gesture and remark, he still refuses to hear her reasons, which explains how grumpier he even looks by now. “Why do you need me to come with you again? I thought you said it’s something important? I feel like I’ve been played, just so you know.”