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[whatsk-poppinhomies]

Lee Byounggon

One Thing In Particular {Crack/Fluff} (2.6k)

Kim Seunghun

To The Moon and Back, Right? {Angst} (5.7k)

Kim Yonghee

Anything For You {Angst} (9.0k)

Bae Jinyoung ~Coming Soon~

Yoon Hyunsuk ~Coming Soon~

Group Headcanons / Reactions

[scandalouskc]

Hiii! Can I request a cute byounggon bullet scenario? Thank you and I hope you have a great day!!!

yes ofc! this is my first ever bullet point scenario/request, so i’m vvv excited about this. i’m really sorry if this doesn’t go the way you wanted it… whoops?

-C

p.s.

please bare with me hehe

requested - yes

genre - fluffy

warnings - no?

word count - do i need to put a word count here?

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+ restarted this like 10287282835940 times, it was great.

✦rapping 101 w/ byounggon✦

okay! so byounggon is a rapper

obviously ರ_ರ

and you weren’t lol

you weren’t good at rapping

but i guess it was okay with byoungggon?

anYwaYs

byounggon knew you weren’t good at it

aND he’s already seen you try multiple times

while cooking breakfast

doing hw

tying your shoes

doing the laundry

cOunTlEsS tiMes

and he laughed at you each time you tried

guess he thought you were cute trying???

bUt this time,,, he wanted to TEACH you

like WHAT???

you denied at first

you were embarrassed because byounggon was talented

you were afraid of humiliating yourself in front of him

who wants to be humiliated in front of their crush what the hell???

yes, ya’ll ARE NOT dating

yet (☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞ (¬‿¬)

ok so here’s how it started out

you thought he was joking,,,, like legit just joking

bUT he appeared in front of your dAmn house

yOu were like (╯°□°)╯

you were PANICKING

but you played it cool, cos you ARE cool ya know???

“oh hey, byounggon. what brings you here to my humble abode?”you said

ok i’m just kidding

but you did play dumb, cos you hoped that he’d forgotten about it

“hey, byounggon! what are you doing here?”

“rapping lesson 101 with byounggon, that’s why i’m here!”

it was 7 in the damn morning

how did this dude have so much damn energy in the morning????

you scratched your head

that’s not what you’d expect

byounggon on your doorstep @ 7 AM, sunday morning rEADY FOR RAPPING LESSONS

who was ever prepared for that???

“oh… alright.”

you stepped to the side, nevertheless, letting him into your house.

“let’s go to your room!”

he dragged you up to your room and sat you on your office chair while he sat on your bed

“byounggon-“

“okAy! rule number one! write your rap! make it rhyme, and make it something about you’re passionate about! it makes it easier, especially cos you’re a beginner.”

why would he cut you off like that?

r00d

“so what are you gonna write about?” he asked

he had his face leaning on his hand, and ever so slightly moved his head, so close to yours that you couldn’t help blush at the proximity

the room suddenly felt so hot and you can feel the the blood rush to your cheeks

he looked so cute and adorable

at that very moment you just wanted to kiss him

right then and there

but you couldn’t

sadly

you knew he had something going on with *insert a really bitchy name lol*

and you couldn’t ruin that for him

because you knew he really liked her

at least that’s what he told you

so

:(

instead, you pulled your face away from his and grabbed a notebook

hiding your disappointment in your own actions

you turned back around to meet byounggon, a smile now back on your face

“hmmmm,”you thought

“i don’t know what to write about though,”you unintentionally pouted

byounggon chuckled and out of nowhere, he squished your cheeks making your lips puff out

“you’re so cute,”he smiled

your eyes widened

“nO y/n you can’t!”you thought to yourself

you swatted his hands away,”a-acne! i don’t know where your hands have been.”

really? y/n.

that’s your excuse??

“help me!” you exclaimed

“okay!”

“well right something about love, or something that’s giving you a hard time,”byounggon suggested

“you’re giving me a hard time,”you muttered under your breath

“what’d you say?”

“hUh?”

ha you got caught

“n-nOthing!”you replied

you did exactly what he said

wrote about love and something that’s giving you a hard time

you wrote about lee byounggon

not intentionally

you just started and then your feelings for byounggon and your situation just suddenly came out

as he read the rap over and over 

your palms seemed to get clammier and clammier by the second 

“can’t get over the wall, so give me a call when there’s a ladder”he muttered

your heart jumped out of your chest

“y/n....who are you talking about?”he asked you

“no one... in particular, just random,”you replied

he didn’t believe you, and you sensed it 

especially when he held your face in his hands, gently caressing your cheeks

now your cheeks were red, again

he leaned in, this time you didn't stop yourself, it was out of your control 

so you just followed his lead

then,,,, your lips touched

in that moment in time, you forgot about all your worries

tests, homework due the next day, *insert bitchy name again lol*, and your huge crush on byounggon

all of them forgotten

because in this moment, you felt byounggon’s love for you radiate throughout the whole room

and he made it clear to you when he said 

“i love you, y/n” after pulling away

“your ladder’s here, come over the wall, come to me...”

+ this was the first of these bulleted scenarios and I'm kind of happy about the quality of it, i mean honestly it’s not that good and i went off topic a lot but i really hope the person who requested likes it

- C

[lvckycharmm]

the best leader we almost had, Lee Byounggon 💙

[dandrunia]

Midam: when will you appreciate me?

Yg: who are you?

[feelingnamjoon-blog]

POR DIOS Y LA VIRGEN DE LA MACARENA LEE BYOUNGGON NO ME PODES HACER ESTO ASÍ COMO ASÍ! Y arrastras a Hunnie a todo esto, cuánta crueldad hermano 😭😭😭 seguro el otro es Midam (? Ahrepesadaconmidamdejalosoledejalo o #leebyounggon #kimseunghun #byounggon #seunghun https://www.instagram.com/p/BtSNmM4B3so/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=r1ujdelkh7q5

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!do not claim as yours!

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : 𝐁𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐅!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐓𝐖 : 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 ; 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ; 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫?𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 ; 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐁𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐨𝐧 ; 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 ; 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 𝟐.𝟔𝐤

Labeled relationships weren’t necessary when it came to you and Byounggon, it just felt meaningless to put a label on anything that the two of you had considering everything was running so smoothly. Usually things fell apart when labels were slapped onto them, at least that’s what he had told you, and based on your past relationships, you weren’t going to deny him, and he most likely would have argued against it if you had attempted to tell him he was wrong.

He had been your friend for years, since the beginning of middle school, you both had just clicked, and the rest was history. You had been there for him through everything, cheering him on as he started on the journey to becoming an idol. That career choice had made him busy, but he always did his best to find time to be there for you as well. You both were there for each other through all of the high points in your lives, but being friends for so long meant that you had been there for each other through all of the low points as well.

Through all of your failed relationships, he had been the one to come over at the drop of a dime, cuddling up next to you on your couch, putting on any movie that you wanted, even if it was a horror movie, doing his best just to take your mind off of the fact that your heart had been broken once again by one of the countless assholes you had decided to date. He’d bring food and board games, he’d stay up late playing video games with you, doing anything he could to bring a smile to your face, even if it meant being exhausted when he went to work the next day.

Neither of you were sure when it had dawned on the both of you that the two of you were better for each other than anyone else would have been. It was kind of like a lightbulb going off over your heads, seeing each other in a new light when he had come over to your apartment one evening. He walked in the door, and you just looked at him, and it was like the entire world changed, he was the only one you could see, as cheesy as that sounds. You weren’t sure where the courage had come from, but he had walked over to you while you were in the kitchen, standing beside you to watch what you were doing, and you had decided that right then and there was when you’d kiss him.

For a moment, he was frozen, his eyes wide as he looked down at you, and you could have sworn that your small moment of bravery had ruined years of friendship, but just as you were beginning to regret your actions, he mumbled a quiet “Finally” before grabbing your hips and pulling you closer to him, his lips crashing against yours and his fingers digging into the fabric of your shirt. That’s how it had started, and everything had been perfect since, not a flaw, no arguments. You both were happy with each other and you had been for a couple months now.

The sun was slowly setting behind the skyline of Seoul, Byounggon would be at your apartment soon, having texted you earlier to tell you that he was going to spend the night at your place. It had become more of a weekend thing, he’d spend the night on Fridays and Saturdays, and then head back to the dorms on Sunday night so he was closer to his work on Monday morning. You were waiting for him to come in, flipping through the channels on your TV, trying to keep your mind busy.

As the front door opened, the strange feeling in your stomach hit you, the sudden urge to throw up overcoming you. Without a hello, you pushed yourself up off the couch and ran to your bathroom, throwing the door shut causing it to slam in the process as you dropped to your knees in front of the toilet. “Do I really cause that reaction in you when I enter a room?” His voice sounded from the other side of the door, trying his best to lighten the worried tone in his voice with his joke, but in actuality he was slightly panicking, wondering what could be wrong.

The feeling subsided just as quickly as it had come on, and while your throat was burning slightly and your stomach felt strange from the retching, the nausea had all but disappeared. You awkwardly opened the door, his arms immediately wrapping around you as you slumped against his. “Sorry… I don’t know why that happened.” You mumbled, the sudden puking taking all of the energy out of you and now you just felt exhausted.

Leading you back to the couch, he carefully sat you down, making sure you were comfortable before running to the kitchen to grab you a glass of water, but you could see that he was checking back to look at you every second, his eyebrows furrowing with worry as your body slouched over, your head falling against the throw pillows that decorated your couch. “Did you eat something bad?” He asked as he walked back into the living room, crouching down beside the couch and carefully lifting you up just enough so you could take a sip of the water. You quickly shook your head in disagreement, swallowing down the water as the back of his hand pressed against your forehead, his eyes narrowing with confusion. “You don’t have a fever either… Did I stink when I came in?”

His bottom lip pushed out into a pout and you giggled tiredly, swiping your finger along his boot lip as you let your head fall back against the pillows. “Don’t be silly. Sometimes it happens before I get my period…” You explained, hoping that he’d understand, that you’d be able to move on to a different subject, any topic at all, but he dropped down so his butt was against the floor now, his legs stretching straight in front of him as his head tilted to the side, a look of deep thought crossing his features.

“When are you supposed to get that? I can get all the stuff you need beforehand.” You gnawed your bottom lip, trying to think hard about what your calendar looked like, trying to remember the last time you got your period, your eyes squeezed shut tightly as you attempted to envision the calendar on the inside of your eyelids. “Hold up, I think I have it on my calendar…” He mumbled, pulling his phone out of his jacket pocket. He stared at the screen for a while, his finger swiping up and down repeatedly, his head tilting further and further as if the different angle he was viewing his phone at would make whatever he was thinking make sense. “Don’t you usually get it like… Every four weeks?”

You shrugged lightly, rolling onto your side to look at his phone screen to see what he was looking at. “Sometimes it can be late. The weather and stress… ya know?” He let out this sigh that sounded a lot like disbelief that what you were saying was the reason for being late. “I can’t be that late. I just had my period like… yesterday.” It was exaggeration clearly, but it didn’t seem like that long ago that you had been curled up on the couch, covered in a thick blanket with a heating pad pressed against your stomach to try to ease the cramps that you were having.

“Your sense of time is crazy…” You murmured, shaking his head as a nervous chuckle escaped him. “You’re like two weeks late, Y/N…” He turned his phone screen so you could see it better, and you quickly grabbed it out of his hand, scoffing quietly as you checked his calendar. It seemed impossible that it had been that long, but as you looked at the dates on his phone, you could see that he hadn’t been wrong. Now that you saw the days, you realized just how off your sense of time was. “So… what would that mean? What would cause that?” He asked quietly, and your face scrunched up, your teeth clenched together as a hushed hiss was pushed out between them.

“Well… A lot of things could cause that… But… One thing in particular would be the main cause…” You explained, although you were sure he understood just as well what would cause something like this, he was just in a state of denial, just as you were. “There’s really only one way to find out…”

The both of you sat on the floor of your bathroom, the white stick right in front of you as you both waited for the results to show up. His hand was in yours, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over your knuckles, but neither of you looked away from the test, both of your hearts racing at thought of what the results would be.

Slowly but surely the second pink line began to form, your eyes going wide as you watched it, and he was either in a state of shock, or he just didn’t fully understand what was going on, although you were banking on it being the latter scenario. “How would that happen?” He whispered, his words breaking the silence that had been hanging over the room for what felt like forever.

Swallowing thickly, you carefully reached out to grab the stick off the floor, and even though the situation was beyond stressful for you, the only thing you could think to do was make a half-assed, sarcastic joke. “Well when two people love each other very much-” His hand quickly moved up to cover your mouth, rolling his eyes as he used his freehand to grab the test out of your hand, holding it up to the light as if the different angle and lighting would change the result.

“I know how it happens… I just…” His tongue worried the inside of his cheek before clicking it against the roof of his mouth, reaching over to place the test on the edge of the sink counter. “I mean… we do that a lot, don’t we?” You felt your body heat up at the obvious statement he had made and you sheepishly nodded in agreement, pulling your knees up to your chest and resting your forehead against them. “I guess it’s possible…” He was talking as if it hadn’t been confirmed yet, as if he hadn’t just seen the positive test result. You would have laughed if you weren’t so nervous right now.

Sighing softly, you pushed yourself up off the floor, much to his surprise. He continued sitting on the floor, staring up at you with wide eyes. “I don’t know what I’m going to tell my family…” You mumbled, the nerves eating away at you as you pulled open the bathroom door and walked out, Byounggon scurrying to his feet to follow you out to the living room where you fell back onto the couch. “And you literally just debuted and I don’t want to ruin things for you. What are the others going to think when they find out? Oh my god… We’re not even together. I mean, if you have to leave, I completely unders-”

He gasped loudly, cutting you off before you had finished the word, his mouth wide with shock, and he truly looked upset that you even thought that he’d do something like that. His hands quickly found yours as he looked at you, his head tilted to the side. “I’m not going to leave… It takes two to get that kind of result.” He chuckled sheepishly, shaking his head quickly as his eyes dropped down to his lap. “And whatever you decide to do, I’m behind you one hundred percent. But I’m letting you know that… Even if we don’t have a label on this… We’re together.” He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as he looked around your apartment, as if he were trying not to make eye contact. “And if we have to tell our parents… We can just skip the whole boyfriend girlfriend label, and we can get the marriage certificate and-”

Your head fell back with laughter, and it was the first time since you saw the test result that you felt that you could actually laugh and it was all thanks to him. “Oh yeah? You’re funny. You think they won’t find that just the slightest bit suspicious?” You asked, eyeing him suspiciously, one of your eyebrows raised, but his reaction only had you snorting and trying to hold back your laughter as he shrugged, his lips pulled together in a thin line.

“It’s definitely suspicious, but they can’t really complain because we’d be married.” He held out his hands, motioning as if he had a point in what he had said. You rolled your eyes before closing them, groaning in disbelief and letting your head fall back against the back cushion of the couch, running your hands over your face. “I wouldn’t mind marrying you though, I think it would be pretty cool. Everyone wants to marry their bestfriend, don’t they?” You peaked through your finger to see that he was deep in thought now, a soft smile spreading across his face as he imagined what it would be like.

“You’re a dork…” You muttered, playfully pushing his shoulder, but he dramatically bounced back, falling against you and wrapping his arms around your waist as you jokingly tried to push him off, but you immediately froze when you felt his hand lightly brush across your stomach, and while you weren’t sure if it was intentional or not, the small action had you getting slightly choked up.

His head lifted enough to look at you, worry flashing across his face at the sound of your quiet sniffle. “Hey, it’s okay… I’m still going to be here no matter what. I love you, and that’s not going to change.” Pushing himself up more, he pressed his lips against your cheek, kissing away the stray tear that fell. “I was getting ahead of myself, I’m sorry if that upset you… You don’t have to… It’s okay… I was just-” Now it was your turn to shush him, cupping his cheeks in your hands and pulling him closer, kissing him deeply, clearly throwing him off guard the way his body stiffened momentarily, only to completely relax against yours, his hand sliding up your arm and over your shoulder until his fingers loosely wrapped around the back of your neck, lengthening and deepening the kiss. “This is why we’re in this situation, isn’t it?” He murmured against your lips, and you could only hum in response, giving him a small smile when you pulled back.

“I guess it was bound to happen at some point with the way we are, wasn’t it…?” You joked, and he simply nodded, a smug smirk stretching across his lips as he laid his head down on your chest, your fingers stroking through his hair as he cuddled up against you. “We’ll figure it out… We’ll be fine.” You reassured both yourself and him, finally letting yourself relax, releasing all of the stress that you were holding in with a long exhale, your eyes closing as images of your life, your future with him filled your mind. Things would be fine, you knew they would be as long as you were with him.

[scandalouskc]

fix me neighbor ☁︎ lee.byounggon

three

hey guys! i’m sorry for the unannounced hiatus. things have been hectic and i’m only now getting back into writing. i’ll try my best to get consistent with my writing so that the readers, of not only this series, but my imagines, are satisfied. i hope you enjoy chapter three!

- C

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3 HOURS AGO

jaehwa sat on her couch waiting for her boyfriend to show up. midam had promised they’d get to have a date today, he’d been busy with his work and didn’t have the time to spend with jaehwa. he was drowning in his work, and jaehwa could see clearly that he needed a break. he refused, however, and continued to work non-stop. they had gotten into a pretty serious fight about it and stopped talking for a week. midam showed up at her door with flowers in hand and two bags full of things jaehwa adored. expectedly, jaehwa forgave him and they spent the whole day together.

it was great for a few weeks, jaehwa could see midam was trying to manage his time wisely and she couldn’t be happier. that was until it happened again. midam didn’t text or call. he would send her morning and goodnight texts/calls. it was odd that he sudddenly stopped. jaehwa reached out to him, when that didn’t work, she went to his workplace. she confronted him and found out that he had a big project coming up and it could possibly get him promoted if it turned out well. jaehwa felt incredibly guilty, she realized how self-centered she became and let it go.

then this happened. jaehwa was beyond angry. she had waited for an hour, no texts or calls. on the two hour mark, she received a text.

jaehwa sighed in disappointment. she looked at her outfit, she’d spent the whole week planning the outfit to perfectly match the day midam had planned for them. jaehwa walked back to her room, looked into her closet and looked for something more practical. she found midam’s section of her closet and grabbed a random shirt. the shirt still smelt of him and for a second jaehwa was convinced that midam was there with her, hugging her from behind while whispering sweet nothings and corny jokes in her ear. she changed quickly and sent harin a text. she needed a friend, immediately.

jaehwa walked out of their apartment complex in a hurry, reading to cry her feelings out on harin. harin had always been there for jaehwa, not just for her relationship troubles, but through everything. harin was her anchor and she couldn’t deny it. as she walked outside, she spotted a figure dressed in all black, sunglasses, and a face mask to cover their identity. she wouldn’t have minded their presence, since it was normal for people to dress like this, but they weren’t moving. they simply stared in jaehwa’s direction, there was no one around her and it made jaehwa nervous. she quickly hopped into her car and started it, driving away as fast as possible.

the drive there didn’t calm her nerves though. it was silent, she couldn’t stand the silence. however, she also couldn’t play music. it seemed inappropriate at the time, plus it gave her time to think. she didn’t know whether that was a good thing or not.

after 10 minutes, she parked into the parking garage, right next to harin’s car, and walked to the elevator. it was silent, again. jaehwa wanted nothing more than to lay her head down on harin’s lap and rant about how she was feeling. she tapped her foot impatiently, waiting for the elevator to elevate up to harin’s floor. the doors finally opened and she stepped out. the hallway smelt of oak and fabric softener with a mixture of bacon and febreeze. it was an odd combination of smells and jaehwa wasn’t used to it, it was way different from the smells of harin’s old hallway. that hallway smelt of coffee and the aftermath of a heavy rainfall, it calmed her down enough to spare harin some details of whatever she wanted to say. jaehwa figured she’d have to get used to this smell; with the constant absence of midam, jaehwa began to feel lonely and she knew she’d be around often.

jaehwa knocked on harin’s door and tried to patiently wait. she could smell the tea coming from the kitchen. the door opened and there she came face to face with seunghun. midam’s friend.

“oh! seunghun! what’re you doing here?”jaehwa asked, shocked.

“am i in the right place?”she muttered to no one in particular. she pulled her phone out to make sure she was in the right place.

“you’re in the right place,”harin poked her head out from the kitchen.

“oh thank god, harin.”

jaehwa pushed past seunghun and pulled harin into a hug. harin laughed, but immediately silenced it when jaehwa started weeping.

“hey... what’s wrong?”harin pulled away to inspect jaehwa’s face. she wiped the tears with her thumbs and invited jaehwa to sit. jaehwa was too busy crying to notice herself sit next to yedam. yedam looked at her in concern. he rubbed her back as she continued to sob into her hands. harin ran to get jaehwa’s tea, knowing it would calm her down.

after jaehwa had a sip, she looked up and noticed the boys’ eyes on her.

“oh, hi, boys, what’re you guys doing here?”jaehwa asked, almost like she wasn’t crying just 30 seconds ago.

“jaehwa, that’s not important right now. why were you crying? are you okay? is it midam again? do i have to beat his ass?” harin rapidly asked.

“god harin, you don’t have to beat anyone’s ass. i’m fine. yes... it’s about midam.”

harin rolled her eyes,”god what did he do again?”

jaehwa sighed before explaining to harin and to the boys what she was feeling and why. harin kept quiet and listened intently. she made eye contact with the boys several times, but no one uttered a word until jaehwa was done speaking.

“i don’t know what to say, jaehwa... just give him time. and before you interfere, hear me out. midam is probably really busy with work and stuff of those sorts. i’m not saying you’re being selfish, but i think you should consider his side of the story as well. you never know what might be actually going on with midam,”harin explained.

jaehwa nodded,”on top of that, there was this weird guy looking at me when i was getting into my car.”

harin looked confused and became even more confused when the boys looked amongst themselves like they knew something, it looked suspicious.

“boys, you okay?”harin asked getting their attention.

yedam nodded in panic,”we should get going. nice to see you jaehwa noona, it was nice meeting you harin noona.”

the boys gave the two girls a quick hug and practically ran out of harin’s apartment.

“was it just me or were they acting really weird?”jaehwa inquired.

“they were acting really weird,” harin shook her head,”why don’t you stay the night?”

“you can help me decorate even more and then we can have a movie marathon,”harin wiggled her eyebrows, getting a smile from jaehwa.

jaehwa nodded and the girls began moving.

[wanwan31-blog]

Lee Byounggon 

[We’ll know the finalists this week!!   Who are you rooting for?]

[althesa31]

Nytz 🤣 #LeeByounggon #BX #CIX #FIX https://www.instagram.com/p/CAxxbwWFbLgtVZVzt_cH7v7jQi_fwjCjJjU5wA0/?igshid=14neqj40ydxju

[dandrunia]

Hyunsuk: *tapping on the table*

Bonnie: *tapping harder*

Doyoung: what are they doing?

Seunghoon: hyunsuk and bonnie learned Morse code so they could talk shit without us knowing

Hyunsuk: -.-- --- ..- -. . . -.. .- ... - . .--. ... - --- --- .-.. - --- .-. . .- -.-. .... - .... . -.- .. - -.-. .... . -. -.-. .- -... .. -. . - ...

Bonnie: *screaming out loud* SAY IT TO MY FACE BITCH

Yedam: they seem happy

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Incluso si el camino se vuelve cuesta arriba, recuerda que todo esfuerzo tiene su recompensa. Que cada lágrima, cada gota de sudor, cada noche de insomnio y día de cansncio va a valer la pena. Vas a estar en la cima de todo esto, vas a triunfar, entonces mirarás al pasado y verás cuánto te ayudo todo eso. Se paciente por favor, y no dejes nunca de luchar por lo que amas Gon. Así como yo te amo, así como miles más te amamos ❤ #leebyounggon #byounggon #gon #gonisaur #artist #art #raper #visual #model #love #life #goodday #goodlife #korean #southkorea https://www.instagram.com/p/BtfHCMqBOkY/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1eru8cohd2nt4

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