#junrk

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“in other, more important, news and no, jun, fucking a british duchess isn’t news at all. it’s actually gross and disturbing and i’m pretty sure she’s married.” 

amused chuckles, clicks of tongues. “her husband might be a duke but clearly, he’s not her master.”

“didn’t i just say we weren’t talking about your duchess or her preferences of who owns her. which by the way, is gross on a completely different level.” scrunching up of noses, rolling of eyes. “literally ew, please tell me chains and whips did not go through customs and you got tackled by airport security.” 

“fine, what is it?”

“now that isn’t fun – i can’t just tell you.”

“well you’re going to have to. it’s not like i’m 5,000 miles away. oh wait.”

“ugh, okay – okay.” minute smiles, bitten lips. “so, i got cast as a snowflake in this year’s production of ‘the nutcracker’.”

“weren’t you a snowflake last year – do you want me to repeat what i said when u got the same role?”

“oh god. jun, please –”

“because you said please, ‘you can melt on my tongue whenever you’re ready’.”

a scoff, “you’re so charming. are you done?”

“yes, i am. in more ways than one.”

“okay, ew, once again. but okay, shut up for a second, because that wasn’t the best part.” small breath, big smile. “i … i also got understudy for the sugarplum princess. the sugarplum princess, jun. i … it’s the role.” 

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“cat got your tongue, jun?”

there’s a clearing of a throat. her own wry laughter. a fading of conversation. 

@rkdwns hey buddy, since you're not home I just want to tell you I bought us new towels online.

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{( / she was sure she was running late but jihyun couldn't find it in herself to speed up her walking especially when one of her dear mottos was 'never run no matter how late you were' and she lived by that religiously -- mostly because running made her look like a freak and she was sure looking like a freak in the middle of an apartment hallway wasn't needed at the moment. her eyes take a small glance to the time that surfaces upon the illuminated screen of her phone, mind ticking off the numbers to realize she's about an hour and a half late for whatever they were going to be catching for dinner. she was sure it was fine, it wasn't like they were going anywhere special )} -- {( / steps up to his door, knocking on it twice before she moves to text the male behind the door )}

[MMS: shrimpdick]