#♡ · * ( 001. han yurim )

[wshayan]

@wsyurim​

it was no secret that angel was an absolute menace to everyone around him, often choosing to escalate situations just for the fun of seeing what would happen. the type to cause chaos just for fun — so much so that he’d grown accustomed to being asked if his parents had named him angel as some type of twisted joke.

maybe they had, he’d never asked.

as much as angel could be everyone’s worst enemy, boredom was his. too much time, too little to do ... angel’s mind took over, letting the impulsive thoughts win. you could almost see it in his eyes, or so his mother used to say. maybe that’s why he almost choked on his homemade sweet tea, turning to yurim with such fervor you’d think he’d just discovered time travel.

“have you ever been to jeju?” he asked, seemingly out of nowhere. “the, uh, the manjanggul cave, specifically. i used to go, like, once a week. select! hasn’t started yet; i wonder if they’d get mad if i went for a few days.” he thought about it, more talking at yurim than to her. bringing his straw back to his mouth, he hummed softly. “probably, actually. but the real question is — do i actually care?