Jisung
Chenle
"Hello?"
"Jisungie! You answered!"
"Wow your voice is kinda high pitched"
"Yours is deep. Now wheres my song?"
"In your head"
"Jisunggggg"
"Fine fine. What do you want me to sing?"
"Can you sing puzzle piece by gaycity dream?"
"Damn we have a lot more in common that I thought. And sure but be quiet"
"Okay, okay."
"You’re my missing puzzle piece
deudieo matchwojin
jogakna itteon
mame sangcheokkaji gadeuk chaewojun
neon eoneusae nae jeonbuga dwaesseo
My missing puzzle piece"
"Park Jisung"
"Yes?"
"You better call me at least once a week and sing for me because goddammit you giant chicken I love your voice"
*Sighs* "fine"
"Thank you. Good night Jisungie sleep well"
"Okay good night. I love you- wait shit"
*Giggles* "I love you too bae"
*Click!*
Why did I tell him I loved him? His giggle is so cute though I could listen to it for hours and never get tired.💛-💙
He sings so well I wish I could sing like that. Curse my untalented arse. I want to talk to him again I hope he calls tomorrow. He's so cute. 💙-💛
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Fanfictionairpods, chicken, and a little too many people, yet a relationship forms out of a wrongly given number. what could possibly go wrong? -𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨- 2019 - yutaney_spears© [unedited]
