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sentence meme for @hpjsuran // not accepting

“don’t fucking tell me you didn’t tear up once during that entire movie.” from under disparaging brows, jongin looks at her in disbelief.

their eyes lock for a solid minute, neither speaking to the other. finally, he breaks the silence: “hachi is just a really sad movie, okay?! just, just — why am i not surprised that you’re completely unaffected by this? hachi waits every fucking day at the train station even after parker dies. until hachi fucking dies! hachi fucking dies too! and while he’s dying he has a fucking vision of parker coming to pick him up!” jongin presses his eyes into the heels of his palms and releases a guttural groan.

@hpjsuran​ ,

➝ 2 am, and sehun finally gets off his shift. the music fest has him beat, working for five hours straight at a packed bar. but he can’t complain about $200 in tips for one night. first things first: three soju shots and a cigarette. second: text someone to chill. he’s tired but it’s the weekend for christ’s sake. question is, who should be text? he scrolls through his contact list. seungjae... songyi... suran. a good time always follows close on suran’s heels and he hasn’t seen her in forever, so he sends her a message. thinking of painting the town red, want in?

tae had friends ( he supposed ) at his school that he would speak to in the halls, or in the canteen from time to time, but there was this one person that he found himself closer too than anyone else. she hated him, or at least that what he thought by the way she would act around him -- though it wouldn’t be the first time he annoyed someone. though, that didn’t stop him from finding himself going to her on a daily basis to talk. suran was a interesting individual, and it seemed like every thing he said or did offended her in some way. really, there was no pleasing this girl but he suppose that was just her character. who was tae to judge.

so, this one particular day when he decided to sneak up behind the female, he had taken a glance at the other’s phone for a brief second. a second was all it took for him to see what he didn’t like, or didn’t necessarily want to find out about the other. with his brows furrowed he continued to look over his shoulder, and even though they weren’t all too close to each other, tae was the type of person that was just over caring to people. you could say it was somewhat of a flaw since that would get him messed over in the near future not that he would care -- that or he was just too oblivious to notice. so, before the other could scroll down more, tae reached over her shoulder and snatched her phone from her hand holding it up so she couldn’t reach.

“ suran, what the hell are you doing? ” he asked, he couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t upset at the fact that she was basically exposing herself to men that was old enough to be her grandpa because he was. 

“ why are you even doing this??? ”

send ♠ for a drunk text 

( kkt → 수란이 ) crap okay ( kkt → 수란이 ) i’m about read yto wakl into this tattoo parlour ( kkt → 수란이 ) convince me otherwis epleaes ( kkt → 수란이 ) sober lonodn knows shes not finisehd designing her netx tatto o

send ♣ for a text not meant for you 

( kkt → 수란이 ) someone buy some milk pls ( kkt → 수란이 ) how is the almighty park london going to have her cereal in the morning??? ( kkt → 수란이 ) u plebs ( kkt → 수란이 ) oh wait ( kkt → 수란이 ) not the group chat sorry! ( kkt → 수란이 ) but if you’re willing to help a friend in need ( kkt → 수란이 ) :-)

send ☠ for a misguided advice text 

( kkt → 수란이 ) u know what i think we should do ( kkt → 수란이 ) go down to that nice bar ( kkt → 수란이 ) go nuts ( kkt → 수란이 ) and have a grand ol time ( kkt → 수란이 ) no ragrets girl

send ☼ for a congratulatory text