Chapter 5

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Dab-ulous:
if you were a transformer, you'd be Optimus Fine

Dab-ulous:
do you believe in love at first text or should i text again?

Dab-ulous:
(that's not how it goes but oh wellllll)

Dab-ulous:
i'm not sure what quidditch position you play but i'm sure you're a keeper

Dab-ulous:
are you a magician? because Abraca- DAYUM

Dab-ulous:
are you from Japan?

Dab-ulous:
because i want to get in Japanties

Brownieee:
i'm from korea

Brownieee:
fucking idiot

Dab-ulous:

Brownieee: yeah, i'm a damn pretzel

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Brownieee:
yeah, i'm a damn pretzel

Dab-ulous:
cool beans m8

Brownieee:
alone for this sentence I should finally block you

Dab-ulous:
:(((((

Brownieee:
*sigh*

Brownieee:
what are you doing?

Dab-ulous:
just finished doing the dishes

Dab-ulous:
what about you?

Brownieee:
i'm outside, looking at the sky

Brownieee:
and you know what?

Brownieee:
somehow that one particular cloud reminds me of you ^^

Dab-ulous:
awww really? that's so sweet

Dab-ulous:
i guess you like me tho ;)))

Dab-ulous:
send a pic of the cloud

Brownieee:

Brownieee: i bet it looks exactly like you :)

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Brownieee:
i bet it looks exactly like you :)

Dab-ulous:
the size is actually pretty damn accurate

Brownieee:
pfffft

Brownieee:
you probably have a smol t-rex bone down there

Dab-ulous:
how do you know i'm not big?? ;))

read 2:35 pm

A chuckle escaped my lips as I read bambam's last text. We've had been chatting together for a few days now and as much as I hated to admit it, I enjoyed our conversations.

"Hey yugyeom?"

My best friend's voice ripped me out of my thought. I looked up from my phone to see a sly smirk on Mark's face, who sat next to me on my sofa because originally we wanted to watch a movie but ended up on our phones.

"Yes, Mark?"

"You got some yet?"

My eyes widened and I shot him a disgusted look. To be honest I didn't write anyone except bambam and no way in hell I'd 'get some' with that boy. I may think of him as funny but he's still a fuckboy. He probably slept with a few people in the short period of time we texted.

Don't ask me why but the thought made me angry. Not because of him, no, that would be stupid. Probably because I should seriously get laid some time soon too.

"Yug, you shouldn't think so hard or else you gonna hurt yourself."

I chose to ignore his wise words.

"Don't ignore me boy." He said and hit my shoulder playfully.

"Hey!" I yelped and rubbed my shoulder. Not because it hurt but more out of reflex.

The other one only chuckled before he got serious again.
"But really, are you okay?"

I flashed him my best smile. "Yeah I'm good and no, I haven't slept with someone yet."

He frowned as if he didn't quite believe me.

"Then who are you texting?"

"His name is Bambam."

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