⚠️this story was written when i started getting back into kpop after a year or two😭 you'll see that there are a lot of stuff that is incorrect, if you want to read this you'll have to excuse the odd mistakes here and there pls⚠️
(note - 10.7.23 - S...
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"She messaged you?! Get your ass over to the police station, Jay! They can then triangulate her approximate location then!" Someone screamed over the phone, whilst Jay was trying to search for his hoodie. Nowhere to be seen, as usual; his own room was basically turning into a wasteland. Normally, Ara would have helped him clean all of this out, but even thinking about her kills his heart, stabbing it about 50 times per minute. It hurts to breathe from all the stress.
"Dude, where the hell is my hoodie?! I put it down here, and now it's gone?!" Jay suddenly shouted out, basically turning his entire room upside down, before remembering. "Shit, Ara has it.. God, the one time i desperately need my hoodie, she owns it!"
"Just go without the damn hoodie, you'll live without it! It's not like you're gonna die from hypothermia in fuckin' 30 degree weather!" The person on the other side groaned, hanging up as he called out his best friend's name.
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"Sunghoon, calling after her will only scare her away!" Jungwon snapped, hitting him gently on the back of the head. He wanted to hit his head harder, but, being the cinnamon roll he was, he couldn't bring himself to
