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"I suppose you can say that. We— lost touch for a while, but we found each other once again over here." He pointed at their surroundings, a short chuckle escaping from his lips. "I didn't knew he was living here when I rented the apartment, to be honest."  Daichi placed his hands over his knees, leaning forward slightly. 

"Helping with japanese isn't a bad idea— I don't want to lose the language." With a playful glint in his eyes, the black haired nudged Sanghyuk's legs with his hands. "Between us— if you speak in japanese to Hakyeon once he is flustered, he will get worse and start mixing up both languages." He spoke almost in a whisper, scrunching his nose up slightly. "Especially if you do when he crossdresses." 

{ Careful | Leo & Hyuk }

With obvious interest, a smile grew upon Sanghyuk’s face. Although he still found himself somewhat daunted by the other, it was lessening as their conversation began to progress comfortably. The younger decided to place himself on the other end of the couch. He brought his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around himself. Bundled up and accompanied by his smile, he looked cozy on his end.

"Wow, really? So you two have known each other for a long time." The teenager rested his chin upon his knees, "That’s really cool though. Hey, since you lived in Japan and Hakyeonie hyung has been there, maybe you can help me with my Japanese sometime." He chuckled, effortlessly keeping the mood light at this point in hopes that it wouldn’t backfire in any sense as he made a small joke towards himself, "I’ll just barge in through the door with it!"

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don't you dare, han sanghyuk

one day i’m going to sign up the hyungs and i for bad girls club

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{'pokes hakyeon's forehead and raises an eyebrow at the older's latest action} But I am taller, anyways. Maybe you'll have to start wearing heels inside the house to match my height, Hakyeon-ah. {'pats the other's head, grinning} You better, uh? I will tell my uncle— he knows where to hide things.

(`pinches the other’s side and sticks his tongue out childishly) You’re not even that much taller than me. (`leans his head against daichi’s shoulder with a sigh) Ah…I’m sorry about that. Next time I’ll be sure to let you know. 

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Pressing his nose against Spoon's, he hummed under his breath for a couple of moments. "I— like all of them, to be honest, but...I always wanted a cat, for some reason." Leo squinted his eyes as he stared at the female. "What are you planning—"

Her rocking motion came to a stop as he leaned forward. Eyebrows raised slightly and her bright smile remained as she avoided his last question. “Do you like cats or dogs more? Or maybe fish? I always wanted a ferret but we moved around so much and they don’t sell them around here, so yup… Spoon happened.”

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Finding an RP partner who runs with your batshit crazy ideas is like finding the holy grail.

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[SMS] i have only one thing to show you 

[SMS] 

[SMS] that is the face of a killer. u better pray for a good hiding place—

[TXT] i’m going to hide

[TXT] but only because i’m going to attack you when you get back

[TXT] (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ

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[SMS] but you are cheap

[SMS] it's the same 

[SMS] i gave it to a cute lil child 

[SMS] you better hide once i get to the flat, cha hakyeon. i'm warning you!

[TXT] hey my love isn’t cheap !!!!!!!!!!

[TXT] where !?!?! i need it stOP BEING MEAN ((((；゜Д゜)))

[TXT] wow im rlly learning a lot about what u like sexually lately (´⌣`ʃƪ)

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immolatxn started following you

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{'squirms under the other's touch, making a biting motion at Hakyeon's nose} When we were younger you were way shorter. Really tiny in my memories— {'he pats the older's head} You better. I thought you had— Nevermind.

(`pinches the other’s side and sticks his tongue out childishly) You’re not even that much taller than me. (`leans his head against daichi’s shoulder with a sigh) Ah…I’m sorry about that. Next time I’ll be sure to let you know. 

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ｅｓｐｒｉｔ ｉｎｑｕｉｅｔ

One time Daichi admitted that himself and Jung Taekwoon were two diferent people. One day he craved a mark on the wall of those confining walls, with something strangely similar to hope.

The marks he had craved with a broken piece of glass lying somewhere on the constricting and tiny space he occupated right now were past the number 100. 102, actually, a small part of his mind reminded him. Every single day counted, and that meant he was actually closer to his— much needed —freedom. Jail wasn't a good place for a man with slightly violent tendencies to be around.

Not like he had a word on that. He had been caught, and there was no way to deny whatever damage he had done to that man. How was he named, anyways? Something about Akira, or whatever. He didn't care, to be honest. What was done, was done. No time or place to regrets, having to deal with what the justice had marked him. After the two years are up, he'll be free to walk away. The only thing that had somehow— irked him, was seeing the tears spilling from who he assumed was the dead's mother's eyes. Such a strange gesture— Parents had always been a missing figure in his life.

628 days, he had calculated. 628 days where Daichi was sure some blood was going to be spilled near him, where the red haired was sure that he'll be offered things that shouldn't even be in jail. 628 days, he mumbled to himself as the guards started roaming the hallways, awakening prisoners oh their way. 

He'd have to survive in the jungle. Jung Taekwoon had been ready for that since his seventh birthday party, the day when his parents suddenly dissapeared. Not like he needed them.

Jung Taekwoon didn't need people. Jung Taekwoon had no trouble in admiting murder. He had no filter whatsoever. He just didn't care.

But Daichi did.

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Ungrounded

I know you are electric because every time you touch me, I can feel you run down my spine and out my toes; there is no grounding to save me from you.

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☻☻☻

—I completely dislikes romantic relationships. They are just…lies.

—I miss Chéri, my dog. She is stuck in Japan, with my uncle.

—It’s been one month since I engaged myself on a fight- or done anything violent. 

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Send me a ☻ for a confession from the Muse. Send me a ☺ for a confession from the MUN.

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[SMS] nah son, you ain't paying me with that

[SMS] srsly, i just dropped the banana milk and the ice cream somewhere

[SMS] all you'll get will be my ass on your face

[TXT] i’ll pay you back !!!

[TXT] in love (๑・ω-)～♥