#pckdrop

a spotify wrapped lyric starter for @pckdrop

"i never thought i would turn out to be so fake, becoming the one thing that i hate the most -- more than i hate reptiles."

Jiyeon watched the other pacing the room a bit looking for their shirt, she didn’t have the heart to tell them that the shirt they were looking for, she was currently wearing at this moment, part of her wanting it to have them stay for just a while long. She sat up a bit in bed scooting over to the edge reaching out her hand out to softly grab their forearm “Ya know, we’ve done this a few times, we fall in bed with one another, and you rush out of here to leave, but I was hoping maybe this time would be different, I think I’d really like it this time if you’d stay.” She looked at the other with pleading eyes begging them to maybe stay before she softly spoke “I just….I want you to stay and hold me, just for a bit longer before you leave. Please? Wouldn’t that be nice?” Jiyeon couldn’t help it, sure they had stated in the beginning it would be a no strings attached arrangement, but she couldn’t help herself, Jiyeon wore her heart on her sleeve and it was inevitable she would catch feelings eventually, and honestly she thinks she already had it bad. She tugged their arm a bit closer still looking at them with her pleading eyes her voice more desperate this time “Just....please?” 

the best partner in every way. thank you so much for being in my life and being my number one. and, also for introducing me to the wonderful world of writing. i wouldn’t be where i am in any aspect of life without you. i hope others one day see you as i do, because i think you’re the very best ever. i love you so much.

ever since their shared kiss ellie had felt like she was floating by or just a bundle of nerves no in between. her brother dean had asked her why was up and she was quick to dismiss his worries. ellie found herself thinking about the kiss when she day dreamed and her heart would race was she remembered what it had been like to be that close to joshua. she tried to play it off like it was just an okay kiss and tried to avoid him every chance she could, but it was only a matter of time before they ran into one another again. she was convinced that things wouldn’t work between them - they were from such different worlds and of course the fear of when he really got to know her crept in as well. but it was inevitable that the ran into one another again, she was trying to make herself smaller so she didn’t get seen but it was to no use. looking up from her book she saw the other right before her making her eyes go wide. “h-hi..” she gets barely. “long time.. no see.” // @pckdrop​, @razorcrst​, @drnkdazed​

lara let out a sigh, plucking up the letter opener on her desk to fiddle with. she hated long days spent in the study, but it was necessary if she was going to keep everything afloat — especially when rory wouldn’t know how to handle these sorts of matters just yet. “how many years have we known each other?” she asked the other who sat in the plush chair on the other side of the desk. she looked out the window to the sheets of rain that blanketed the mansion. “i thought we had a relationship — a working relationship. but, now it feels as though you’re trying to pull the wool over my eyes just because my husband is no longer here to deal with you. i’m no fool. so, what is it? have you always had a distaste for me? or, did you and my husband have some sort of secret you both kept from me? or, better yet — you see this as the opportunity for you to destroy my family and take the ginaz fortune?”

it was the truth, and they both knew it. they lived in different worlds, and it was his job to protect brandon. benji's thumb caressed the other's cheekbone, his gaze fixated on the younger before he cupped the side of his neck. "and it's my job to protect you from your choices—people aren't going to be happy if they find out about us. about me." his hand rested on brandon's waist, holding him close as he leaned into his touch. "even when you're worried, you look so beautiful." he said quietly, a soft chuckle slipping past his lips. / continued from here @pckdrop <3

with a soft chuckle, jay nodded as the corner of his lip tugged into a smirk. "he definitely looked shittier." he exhaled softly as he held onto timothee's hand, "mm, if you want to." jaewon didn't like anyone fussing over him—he felt too much of a bother, but if timothee offered, he wouldn't say no. "just so you know, my mouth still works." he said playfully, now his attempt to lighten the mood. "they're just little scratches, i'll be fine." he reassured the other, wanting to simplify his injury. jaewon should be used to them. / continued from here @pckdrop <3