KIAN: did you send me flowers today? KIAN: i mean ik it sounds like smth youโd do KIAN: but you can never be too sure KIAN: you might have competitionย ๐
k so ik i said iโd be on to do replies but........ i slept a LONG ass timeย KSKSKSKKSK then didnโt do literally anything cause ima lazy ass beetch and now iโm feelin like uh shit? lmao but i will try to do replies in between classes and after love yโall!
KIAN: i know thqis is so stupid i'um stupid but i just rwanted to xknow ohw you were
KIAN: i sacw uyo today & wanxted to say ih but ima psyus ass bitch
KIAN: i know yiou hate me but ui can't stop thinking about cyou i rwish i could hate you tnoo
when kian scoots closer, jun can feel the nervousness seep in. not in a sense that heโs genuinely nervous - as his roommate, he probably knows jun in a way most donโt. instead, itโs the kind of nervousness that leaves jun feeling a little lightheaded, and he shifts a bit closer anyway. wanting to see the pages was an excuse, but not the reason.ย โiโd like that,โ he says, his tone soft as he considered the thought, and he was naive enough to think it was a genuine possibility. itโs difficult for him to concentrate on planning anything, in all honesty, and planning has never been a strength of junโs to begin with. he keeps stealing glances at kian when he should be looking at the pages, but his focus keeps slipping. he laughs softly when kian knocks his feet into junโs, and again once he complains about the quiet.ย โif you didnโt want quiet, this is the worst place you couldโve picked,โ he teases. he barely notices that the page turns, his attention on kian almost entirely now. as soon as he considers jun, and what he wants, heโs thrown off.ย โoh, uhโฆโ itโs almost as though heโs not asked about what he wants very often.ย โi think camping would be fun,โ he answers, on his side now as he faces kian.ย โjustโฆ getting lost in the woods somewhere,โ he adds with a sheepish smile.ย
โcamping?โ he quirks a brow, genuinely interested.ย โi didnโt take you for the camping type.โ he admits, propping his head up with his elbow.ย โitโs really not all that fun, but the company makes it better. see, camping with my family? worst possible decision. a fat zero out of ten. but, camping with you? definitely somewhere like an eight out of ten.โ he teases with a smile. even though itโs almost completely dark aside from the flashlight, kianโs eyes have adjusted and, even through it, he can make out the planes of seojunโs face.ย โsounds like the setup to an extremely cliche horror movie.โ he points out.ย โone that we wouldnโt survive because, oneโโ he holds up a finger,ย โweโre not white. and, twoโโ he holds up another,ย โweโre not straight. those would both get us axed in the first ten minutes.โ he explains, a certain glint in his eye thatโs hidden by the darkness.ย โor, well, i guess i can only speak for myself. maybe youโre exclusively into girls. i dunno.โ he shrugs, settling onto his back again as he reopens the book.ย โfor all i know, you could be living a double life; fucking girls right here on this table in the library.โ he says, breathing a light laugh through his nose.
annya was barley following the movie if she were to be honest, but it was something mind numbing for them to watch as they tried to wait out this terrible snowstorm. at least he was with her, the two cuddling close and simply enjoying each otherโs company. to her, that was enough. she nods as he leaves to make some more popcorn, her eyes following him for a moment before glancing back at the t.v. sure, sheโs had a few relationships in the past during high school, and while they were great, she knew they wouldnโt last forever. the connection she made with them wasnโt as strong as she believed it should be. however, when it came to kian, something feltโฆdifferent. she was falling for him, quite hard, and suddenly their relationship was starting to reach places sheโs never explored before. was she terrified? absolutely, yet kind of excited as well. sheโs now starting the rest of her life, and she didnโt mind if she got lucky in finding someone sooner than she thought.
she hums softly into his kiss before shrugging her shoulders,ย โyouโre right, i havenโt really been paying attention.โ she admits with a small blush that only worsens with his cute little line, causing her to bury her face into his shoulder for a moment with a quick laugh. looking back up at him, she steals another kiss, or three, before turning off the t.v completely.ย โhmโฆwell thereโs always a few video games we can play. you canโt go wrong with mairo kart, right? or thereโs some board games i have some whereโฆโ she turns her head to look around for a moment, trying to remember where she put them before facing him once more.ย โor i can always make you another costume,โ she teases with a light laugh before moving to straddle his lap, her arms hanging loosely around his neck as she kisses his forehead, than cheek, than lips once more.ย โwhat sounds good to you?โ
he slips back into place beside her easily, fitting his arm behind her again, and itโs like all those movies where they claim to be puzzle pieces. it really is like they were made for each other. but kian knows that isnโt true. he was never meant to be happy, never meant to be with someone. he doesnโt deserve it. but she makes him feel like he does.ย โboard games?โ he repeats with a quirk of his brow.ย โare you sixty or five? i canโt tell.โ he teases. but all rational thought flies out of his mind when she moves to straddle him and his hands immediately settle on her waist. she just fits so perfectly against him that it should be illegal. he shouldnโt be allowed to have her. especially not like this. but he still takes and takes because heโs selfish. heโll keep her for however long it takes for her to realize that heโs a monster.ย โhm.โ he hums, eyes closing as she peppers sweet kisses on his face and lips.
โwhat were we talking about again?โ he smiles, pressing his lips to hers a little harder. he doesnโt dare deepen it before heโs pulling away again. and itโs not that he doesnโt want to, but heโs not trying to push her. for once in his life, heโs actually thinking about someone else before himself. surely he deserves some kind of award.ย โwe could just do this? iโm good with that.โ he suggests, unable to stop smiling. and not one of the fake ones either, this one is genuine.ย โor we could go sledding, i guess? iโm not really sure what people do during snowstorms.โ he admits.ย โthis is my first one. donโt get much snow in california. or, you know, any other kind of weather besides constant sunshine.โ he explains.ย โtragic, i know. truly a first world problem.โ he says, letting his hands fall slightly to rest just below her hips as his thumbs rub her thighs gently.
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย and behind the mask of m a t u r i t yย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย that you wear, ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย a pair of eyes belonging to a ( CHILD ) ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย stares back at you in the mirror.
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย you are not a warrior, ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย MY LOVE, ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย you are merely a boy.
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