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You never cared. 

All you ever did was hurt me, use me and break me. 

I feel like a vase. 

Neglected when intact, remembered when broken. 

But even now, as my eyes turn into stained glass

And my breathing becomes abrupt.

No one cares. 

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You ask him to zip up your dress.

Request: Can you please do a reaction of them when you ask for their help to zip up your dress? especially seungcheol, jeonghan, jun, soonyoung and jihoon. sorry if it’s too inappropriate lmao. thanks!!

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Seungcheol would be like “oh. of course ;)” on the outside but, on the inside he’s like “omgomgomgomg she has such a cute back im?????” He would have shaking hands and everything.

Jeonghan would just zip it up. I feel like he would think it’s a normal thing to ask your boyfriend. It wouldn’t be a big deal to him.

Jun: “why zip up when you can zip down ;)”

You: “it’s already zipped down jun, that’s why you need to zip it up…”

Jun: “oh… right…”

Soonyoung would be a cute little hamster. When you ask him to zip up your dress, he would be red and stuttering. He would even say “w-who??? me?????”

Jihoon would be like Jeonghan. It wouldn’t be a big deal. I think he would be more flustered than Jeonghan. He would act like it’s nothing but, would be blushing at the same time.

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Workshop Boy

Genre: In where you and Vernon work at a car workshop, and you turn out to be a disappointing tease. Word count: 436

“Hey, (Y/N), come here.”

You walked towards your co-worker Vernon, only to find him trapped under a car. Although Vernon was one of the best car engineers on the job, he was also the biggest clutz. You stifled a laugh when you saw him struggling to wheel himself out from under the white Jeep Wrangler he was working on, his legs flailing wildly. Your hand reached for the bottom of the red creeper Vernon was laying on and you pulled it out to see Vernon with his face covered in oil and blowing out huge breaths.

“Thank you (Y/N), I swear to god I would die if you didn’t work here.” Vernon exclaimed, getting up from the creeper.

“Then thank god I exist.” You replied with  a small smile forming on your lip, “you should go get cleaned up because you look like you just dunked your face into squid ink noodles.”

Vernon shrugged, then felt his face while wincing at how sticky it was. You held out a hand so you can help him get up, however Vernon had other plans, as he pulled you down onto him. You landed on top of Vernon, your face only inches away from his. You never noticed how much he resembled Leonardo DiCaprio until this moment, or how he had the most sheepish grin ever. His firm hand then traveled to your hair, then trailed down to your neck.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” Vernon gleamed with joy, smirking at how shy you looked. You felt a blush creep up on your cheeks, and lips crinkling into a smile. You pushed yourself of from Vernon’s chest and pulled his hand up. Vernon dusted his grey uniform and looked up at you, realizing what just happened between you two and blushed at the thought.

“I might be over-confident but I thought we were gonna have our first kiss.” Vernon croaked out shyly which made you blush furiously. You placed your hand on his shoulder straightaway inching closer to his face. Once you two had no distance between you, you whispered into his ear and said:

“We can have it when there’s no more oil on your face, and when were not in your father’s workshop next to a broken Jeep Wrangler.” You pointed out while your eyes gestured to the workshop, then getting up and pulling Vernon with you.

“You fucking tease, (Y/N)!” Vernon groaned, pouting at you with the cutest puppy dog eyes. You stuck your tongue out at him while proceeding to walk away, leaving Vernon flustered, covered in oil and shamed because of what you did.

(Author’s note: I’m sorry for making you so mean but I promise I’ll make a continuation where you two kiss.)

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Sweet Potatoes

Genre: You and Momo argue over your love for sweet potatoes.

“Momori, give me back my sweet potato fries!” You demanded, batting your eyelashes and giving the cutest pout to the younger blonde in front of you. She gave out the most devious smile to you, then proceeded to stick her hand into the greasy brown bag and pulled out a fry. You couldn’t help but stare at the fry as Momo shoved it in her mouth, making a satisfied grin afterward. Although you loved Momo, times like these made you want to throw a stove on her head. 

“Tell me that you love me more than sweet potatoes and then I’ll give you your fries.” Momo stated deviously. You stuck your tongue out at Momo since you weren’t going to submit to Momo’s request that easy. Momo shrugged and took another fry out, which she ate in slow motion while groaning just to torture you more. You threw your head back in frustration, however still managing to stay calm. You were determined to not let the younger girl win this time. However, the more she ate the fries, the less tolerable it was. Your stomach growled intensely and you knew you couldn’t handle this anymore.

“Fine! I love you more than I love sweet potatoes.” You blurted out.

“Louder, I can’t hear you.” 

“I, (Y/F/N), love Hirai Momo more than I love sweet potatoes. There, now can I have my babies back?” You croaked out desperately since you wanted to feel the sweet fry sinking between your teeth.

“Here ya go, you sweet-potato-loving-cutie.” Momo handed you the bag and you grabbed it, then proceeded to shove ten fries in your mouth.

“I swear to god Momo, one day you could actually convince me to kill someone over sweet potatoes.” You admitted jokingly.

“Oh really?” Momo questioned, “I could use an assasin for when Jeongyeon steals my food.”

“Not today Momori, not today.”

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lizgillz: bade 2015

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“y'all don’t give me lines anyway im going back to china narnia style”

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sana flirting with dahyun. what’s new

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‘Now burn baby burn.’

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rosé ; aesthetic 🌸🐼

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a princess

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