Fuck you look hor — R.
Hello? — K.
Hot hot ... you — R.
Me? — K.
Someone sent me a non requested picture of you — R.
Oh ... someone I know? — K.
Does it matter? — R.
Not really — K.
Yeah, I sent CJ late happy bday wishes and he answered with a picture of you... he obviously hates me but I like your hair like that — R.
Thanks .. and he doesn't — K.
Like you hair? — R.
Noo, he doesn't hate you! — K.
Well I'm a big inebriated as you might have noticed — R.
A bit... and I have — K.
You know me — R.
I know you — K.
So I wa shrinking — R.
Hahahaha — K.
What — R.
Read yourself — K.
Shir — R.
You mean shit — K.
I mean it yeah so I was thinking — R.
This is fun — K.
It is.. but I know fun and you know fun — R.
You know and I know we don't have fun anymore. not together anyway — K.
But couldn't we? I mean... — R.
Rob... — K.
Kris... — R.
It's weird how I can hear your voice. In my head of course. — K.
:) — R.
Stop doing that — K.
What? — R.
Being.. cute. Making me want stuff I don't even think about anymore — K.
Oh I think about it. And you think I'm cute — R.
And you think I'm hot — K.
Always. — R.
Goodnight forbidden boy — K.
Oh shut up. — R.
;) goodnight — K.
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A/n: no third person in between for this exchange. Hopefully it's not terribly difficult to figure out? Comment and let me know.
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Late night texts
RomanceShort story on even shorter messages R&K send to each other from time to time.