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Blonde haired Cheol parted in the middle with FOREHEAD EXPOSED YES
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we’ll need sunglasses when he takes that hat off
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Joy with red hair ↳ requested by anonymous
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People who take photos that have been whitewashed and restore them are blessings and a gift, thank you 💕💕
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content we all needed: hoshi stuffing his face but in slow-mo
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Y’all better not photoshop this 👺
seungcheol x japchae
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I remember the days where he was my bias what a time
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‘,*.baby don’t stop.*,’
Taeyong hated messes, but he hated Ten even more or so he thought. “So do you wanna go to your place or mine?” Taeyong had just gotten assigned a pair project in psychology and to make matters even worse, he was paired up with Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul or “Ten” as he was called. Ten was extremely attractive and smart, yes but he wasn’t much else. He had a shitty attitude but still managed to play dozens of students on campus. Just the type of person Taeyong hated. “Your place, I’m getting my area rugs cleaned.” Taeyong was lying through his teeth. He would never let someone near his one of a kind Isfahan rugs, but anything to keep that vermin away from his precious abode. “Ok I’ll send you the address. See you at 7.” Ten said “Um yeah I guess 7 is good.” Taeyong responded, trying to hold back his annoyance with Ten thinking he could just make their schedule on his own. As soon as class was over Taeyong walked over to his apartment complex to change. He sprayed a bit of his expensive cologne on, he felt the weird need to impress Ten even though he hated him with all of his soul. He checked himself in the full length mirror before grabbing his book bag and leaving. He was running a bit late but it is what it is. He knocked on the door of the apartment that Ten told him to go to but there was no answer. He knocked again and waited for a few seconds. Still no response. He was about to call when the door opened to reveal Ten wearing a towel around his waist. “You’re early I was taking a shower.” Ten said and held the door open for Taeyong. “I’m actually 15 minutes late.” Taeyong responded, stepping in and looking at his surroundings. There were books and papers all over the place and even an empty cup of ramen sitting on his coffee table. He didn’t live in a dump but Taeyong could tell he had some organization issues. “You can sit on the couch while I go get dressed I’ll be quick.” Ten said before hurrying down the hallway. Taeyong tried to make himself comfortable but seeing the mess around him made his ass itch. He decided that he would just deal with the dishes and food that was left out quickly. He quickly put the food in the refrigerator and threw out the empty ramen cup just to ease his nerves a bit. Ten was quick like he promised and made his way back to the living room soon after Taeyong finished cleaning up. “Ok so what do you want to start on?” Ten asked. “Let’s split the work up evenly between us. Do you have the project sheet around I left mine at home.” “Yeah I’ll find it hold on.” Ten started flicking through all of the papers he had on his desk and table to find it but was struggling. “Maybe if you kept your place clean you would be able to find it.” Taeyong said with a slight edge. “Well going to school full time doesn’t leave much time to tidy up Mr. Clean.” Ten spat back. “We have the same schedule and my home is immaculate. Here let me just organize this.” Taeyong sprang up before Ten could say anything and went to work. “Taeyong just sit down shit.” “No no this is no problem I’ll have this place sparkling by-” Before Taeyong could continue, he was pressed against the wall, being kissed by his mortal enemy. “WHaT The FUCk was that for?” “You stopped cleaning didn’t you?” Ten said with a triumphant smile. He was absolutely infuriating. Who gave Ten permission to put his beautiful soft lips on him. Taeyong would be lying if he said he didn’t kinda enjoy that but nonetheless this was TEN. He was supposed to hate him so why was he blushing and wondering what it would be like if he kissed back? He couldn’t let Ten know this though he would never hear the end of it. “O-ok I’ll stop cleaning let’s just get to work!” The next few hours would be the death of him. He couldn’t stop looking at Ten. Ten noticed but didn’t say anything until one time when Taeyong stared at him for a good 30 seconds. “What?” Ten said, snapping Taeyong out of his daze. “I wasn’t looking at you!” “Oh so you’re just staring at a white wall? If you wanted to kiss me that bad you could have just asked.” Ten said “How did you know? Wait what I wa-” Taeyong had already screwed up so he just decided to shut his mouth. Ten chuckled again.” Jeez you’re so easy to read.” “I am nOt I just act weird when I’m nervous ” Taeyong admitted “Don’t worry I was thinking the same thing.” To be continued maybe :o
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