so the tide goes
@rmbyulā
jongin shuts his phone with a thwack! and grimaces, throwing it onto his bed and swinging open the door to this closet. there was no need to even look to confirm what jongin already knew. despite the fact that he visits the beach once a week to swim, no red or white swimming suit. shit. why did sehun pick baywatch of all things? the alpha house will be buzzing with drunken kids in color-matching swim suits in less than twelve hours. embarrassing, to say the least.
monster rush was the worst time of the year. the swim suit was the least of his problems at this point. first, more importantlyā
he goes back to his bed, snatches up his phone and opens up the list of his message threads. her thread is the second most recent. last text message received:
[ byul ⢠jongin: thurs, 11.03pm ]Ā š š š
he punches out a quick message and hits send.
[ jongin ⢠byul: fri, 1.23pm ] i need someone to go with to the party. go with me? [ jongin ⢠byul: fri, 1.23pm ] sehun wonāt be mad. probably.









