#& ( kim duckhwan | threads. )

[luvdive]

it's the first time duckie's been to angel's place, and he's spending it writing up notes from his afternoon lecture. he's pretty sure this isn't how angel pictured spending the evening with him, nor is it exactly duckie's idea of a good night. but his laptop had died midway through his lecture and he'd resorted to making frantic notes on some paper he'd snagged from a classmate, and now he feels like it's all going to fall out of his brain if he doesn't write it up properly. he pauses long enough to stretch out stiff limbs before he slumps back down in his seat, shooting angel an apologetic look as he accidentally catches his eye. ❝ i'm almost done, i promise. ❞

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