Osamu has a clear memory of the time he discovered the existence of specks of dust.
“Team Destiny or Team Symphonia?”
“Vesperia is my favourite, so I would say-”
“Of course you would. Ren, get this clown out of my sight.”
Ren has had it.
(For Ren's sake and everyone's overall peace of mind, Futaba tries her best at:
1. Liking Akechi;
2. Not killing Akechi.
One of these doesn't go as planned.)
Mark Lee, with a constipated heart, in the living room.
Or: Donghyuck goes missing (or not), Renjun investigates, Jaemin knows nothing, Mark acts suspiciously, and Jungwoo never shows up, but his pet lizard obviously does.
Jaehyun was too much of a people pleaser, and reality hit him hard with the awareness that Doyoung would throw him that specific brand of Doyoung judgmental stare if he got to see him like this: reeking of alcohol, sweat, weed, and other perfumes that were definitely not his own. They had gone through one too many encounters like these, when Doyoung would treat him to clipped answers and a week-long cold shoulder.
Was this what people called the point of no return? It surely felt like it.
Two in love can make it, take my heart and please don't break it;
Bookmarked by arcdicto
25 Dec 2019
this story made me want to start using bookmarks again