☎ who

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Yeah, I am who
I am what
What’s the reason for my real existence
Don’t know why
Don’t know why
Question, question

계속해서 묻고 또 물어도
대답을 찾을 수 없어 아무것도
오늘 밤에도 thinking through the night
뜬눈으로 지새 insomnia (insomnia, insomnia)


t w o h o u r s l a t e r

"wait, wait your telling me
that minyoung almost died?"
the chinese boy was dumbfounded.

the korean girl that loves him
almost killed herself. because
she was tried of her mother not

changing her ways. renjun wanted to
hug the girl. he wanted her to
go back to china with him.

renjun wants to protect
minyoung.

"umm, and renjun. y-you
didn't happen to hear all of
our conversation?"
the korean boy whos
named jaemin

asked.

the older slightly looked
down and nodded. "i'm really sorry,
it's j-just that.. actually i
don't know myself."
jaemin's eyes sparkled.

"you like minyoung!"
the korean boy said a
bit too loud.

"n-no." renjun mumbled
'no' in chinese. jaemin giggled.

"wow that's a ton of
weight on may shoulders."
jaemin chuckled,
sipping his aesthetic
coffee.

renjun hummed
curiously. "i actually likes
boys.."

renjun only nodded.
the younger was a bit
taken back.

usually when the korean boy
tells other about him liking
boys they're disgusted.

jaemin was about to
speak when a green and a
orange head come in
sitting
with them.

"jisung?"

"chenle?"

renjun and jaemin
said there's friend's names.

"hi" the chensung couple
said together hold

hands.

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