I want you to lose yourself
That's what'll make our love easy
Just doing things my own way
The bigger the pain, the sweeter it remains
Every time, every time, every time
♪
Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul
Heyy
Are you okay? I saw your
clip where you fell from stage...
09:11 pm
Hi
Yeah I'm totally fine dw
11:58 pm
Really?
It looked bad though
Tc of yourself, we don't want
our Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul to
get hurt.
I assume you have nice memory.
You know me 🤜🏻
🤛🏻
Mark Lee
Heyy
Hru?
Yo what's with the random
question? 🤨
Nothin'
Can't I even ask hru? 🤨
Yo like you can but it's just...
So random
But that isn't an answer to
my question
Oh dude yeah
I'm fine
Are you really like fine?
Or are you just pretending 😐
Dude um
Yeah I'm fine really
Okay but if Mark Lee doesn't feel
good Mark Lee can come to me and tell
what happened cuz the therapist Hannah
will help mah fella out.
Um sure man
I'll take a note on that 😅
As you should
Ah dude can we call or smth
I'm writing something and I can't
keep going back and forth to phone.
Yes we can Mark Lee
I'm older than you though
Incoming call from Mark Lee
Hannah was sat on her studio couch, more like laying down as no one had their vocal schedules this early.
She was wearing her coat despite the studio having a heater, holding up the phone from her.
Mark was sitting on the study table which gave a whole view of his room, having a slight messy but descent look.
He was wearing his white tee, black glasses, his bleached hair was moved away from his eyes as he was writing something on the spiral notebook while spinning his pen casually as he smiled at her.
His smile definitely gave her butterflies.
"Hey mate, wassap?" Hannah asked in a casual tone, a tinge of pink dusted on her cheeks.
"Writing a story" Mark said while looking at her, observing her features.
"Oh wow, you really have the sense of words ya"
Mark smiled at her statement.
"I wanted to be an author" Mark said, his thoughts moving to what he would've been doing if he didn't audition with his brother.
YOU ARE READING
String to my heart ♪ Mark Lee
Fanfiction♪ Idol au ♪ "I really believe that there is an invisible red thread tied between you and me, and that it has stretched and tangled for years. I know that it won't break because our souls are tied." "Haha yo you believe in that" "Yah don't laugh...
