junglost:
heyjunglost:
you are probably sleeping butjunglost:
make sure to call me when you wake upxxx_ji:
fuck off it's 3amxxx_ji:
why the fuck are you texting mejunglost:
why are you answering?xxx_ji:
good nightjunglost:
i miss your voice_
The girl's tired eyes opened wide, and to her misfortune her phone would fall right on her face from him catching her off guard.
She hesitated answering him, hating how he managed to affect her in every way possible with his words alone. What if everything he said was a lie? Blame her trust issues! She thought it was another sign of vulnerability of her since she wasn't used to experience affection in various ways.
To her luck the "affectionate" atmosphere would vanish moments later when she watched another notification pop up at his next message.
_junglost:
and i miss the way you brutally want to stab me through your phone every time we text :)xxx_ji:
do you want me to actually come over and stab you?junglost:
wellllllllllllll are you free?xxx_ji:
go to helljunglost:
why are you even awake?junglost:
i mean i'm not complaining but stillxxx_ji:
i should be the one asking youjunglost:
it's just i can't wait to see you tomorrowjunglost:
for our datejunglost:
it's keeping me awakexxx_ji:
don't call it a date i dare youxxx_ji:
i will throw upxxx_ji:
i swear if you are late tomorrowjunglost:
i'm never latexxx_ji:
you are rightxxx_ji:
you'd rather not show up at all just like that one time
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✓ fatal || yang jungwon
Fanfiction"I will come find you in my next life. It will be the only thing on my mind. We will be together then, I promise." "But I want you in this life. Why don't you get it?" In which a girl mistakes the suicide hotline for the number of yang jungwon, a ri...