⋆ ˚｡⋆୨-jungwonion-୧⋆｡˚ ⋆
yuki
yes
have u started packing for
the tour
yes
i feel so sick
no
stop it yuki
dont be sick
...
u hoe
IM SORRY
COME OVER ILL LOOK AFTER U
no i hate men
:(
shut up
:((((((
ugh
wait im coming
YAY
ill make u food
yay food
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an hour has passed...
"hey," jungwon whispered, peeking his head through the door and seeing yuki laying feverishly in his bed, her face covered with her arms, "how're you feeling?"
yuki let out a muffled groan, telling jungwon all the information he needed to know she wasn't feeling the best.
"the tour's in three days. do you think you'll be okay? i can talk to the managers, or-"
"no." she whined, as he knelt down beside her and pressed his hand against her forehead to check on her temperature, "i'll be fine, jus' feel like shit right now."
"are you sure?" jungwon asked again, putting his hand on her shoulder. she nodded, extending her arms and making little grabby motions. he smiled, pressing a kiss to the back of her hand before standing up.
"i'll be back, okay? i'm gonna get you some more soup."
(ugh i hate love)
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aura's pov
jakeypoo
HAEWONNNN
go away 😡
u still mad 💀
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𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || yang jungwon ff.
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