...but i know a bitch when i see one

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wooyoung

joong had this great idea to take me and angel to an animal cafe he had passed on the street once. i didn't really have a desire to be social, ever, so i tried to reason with him, saying i was up late last night, but once joong has a vision, he never lets go of it. sometimes me and angel wouldn't even know what his vision was but we would play along, nevertheless. this time, his vision was of us hanging out at the animal cafe.

i didn't have the heart to tell him i didn't want to go but when i saw that happy sparkle in his eyes, i couldn't let it die out.

clearly dressed to impress in a hoodie and mom jeans, i locked my apartment, making sure i had my wallet and phone. i did not want to relive what had happened a few months ago. angel and joong met up with me a few moments later.

now, angel was actually dressed nicely, but when does he ever not look like a Gucci model? he had an all black outfit: a cute ass beret, glasses, a knit sweater, a coat with a belt sinching his small waist, and some slacks. i may not have any romantic feelings for him, but damn, if i did, i would probably be 6 feet under.

joong, on the other hand was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans with a jean jacket of his own design over it. still looked damn good though.

the three of us strutted out of our apartment building like we owned it, like the bad bitches we are.

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