𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐀 [ 문화라 ]
AS 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐍↬ ──── ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ────↫
EST. 28TH MAY, 2000
IN SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"It's late, go to sleep."
"Not unless you go first."
"Hwara, I don't like hanging up first. I feel like a bitch when I do that." The whiny voice of Hwang Hyunjin made Hwara chuckle as she turned over to switch off her lamp.
"Hyunjin, when are you not a bitch?" Hwara nearly burst out laughing at the angry noises coming from across the line.
"Fine then. Stay a bit longer. Then I'll hang up on you and make you feel rejected."
"God, that makes it sound a hundred times worse."
"Hyunjin, you're honestly just a sack of pent-up drama stuck in an overly cute body." Silence. "It's really the truth though."
"But seriously, Luna," Hyunjin's tone turned serious. "Let's actually sleep now. It's late. I'm tired. And I don't want to forget to hang up and wake up to you screaming ASTAGHFIRULLAH IT'S SHAYTAN in my ear ever again."
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