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you both love each other so much | lee minho <3

you and minho have always been close. for years now. you spend almost every minute with each other.

carpooling to work, since you worked next door to each other. you as a childrens art teacher, and minho as a barista is the cafe next door.

spending your breaks together visiting each other through the day. then driving back home together and choosing someone’s apartment to stay at.

any day you have off, minho made sure he would too.

somehow, you weren’t sick of each other.

there’s an answer as to why.

you were both madly in love. but both too blind to see it.

all of your guys’ friends can see it. pictures you both post on instagram get sent between your friends talking about how you two aren’t dating yet somehow. but both of you are completely oblivious.

you both act like a couple but don’t realize it. caring for each other when the other is sick, cooking dinner together nightly, holding on to each other when one is nervous or anxious, working on art and music together.

you both love each other so much.

minho takes videos of you. he tells you he needs to capture every moment you both have together.

he’s been doing this for years now and every new years (that you spend together), he sits you down and shows you the compilation of videos he got from the past year.

there’s little clips of simple things like of you painting, or playing with his cats. but there’s big moments that you two share, the good and the bad.

when minho was in the hospital visiting his sick family, there was a video of you sleeping on his lap.

when you had to leave for a week when your mother got hurt, there was a video of minho sitting in your bed, alone.

tonight, minho had his camera set up. it was sitting on the floor, along with him.

you walked out of your bathroom, your hair wet from your shower. you throw the towel in the dirty hamper and look at minho on the floor in the living room.

you sat down across from him, grabbing on to his hands worried that something was wrong.

minho told you that he loved you. you said the same.

you both sat there for hours talking about how much you loved each other and how you want to spend eternity together.

you both discussed in detail about when you both started feeling this way. it was warm. you both were so happy.

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i have no idea what you’re talking about | park seonghwa

cw // murder & arson

The door to opened making Seonghwa look up towards the man walking in. 

“Okay kid, we just called your parents and they’re on their way.” The police officer told Seonghwa as he sat down across the table in front of him.

Seonghwa looked back down at the silver handcuffs gripping his wrists. He moved his wrists around listening to the noise of the cuffs. The police officer watched Seonghwa’s face trying to find any sort of emotion. Regret, fear, sadness, anger? But he couldn’t see much. Seonghwa looked too preoccupied with the fact that his hands were chained together and attached to the bottom on the chair he was sitting on. 

After a few minutes of the officer analyzing Seonghwa, he finally spoke, 

“Let’s talk for a bit.”

Seonghwa didn’t move.

“What was she like?” 

Seonghwa looked up. He opened his mouth, but hesitated.

“I don’t know the girl; but it seems like you must’ve, I just want to know what she was like.” The officer defending his question.

Seonghwa scanned the table with his eyes debating whether he should talk or not. He wanted to. He could talk about her for days on end. 

“She’s amazing. She’s like no one I’ve ever met. She’s in my math class and she’s so smart. She sits behind me and knows all the answers. She’s amazing.”

The officer nodded as he talked.

“How well did you know each other?”

“Oh, I know so much about her. She’s a little busy though so I don’t talk much about myself but that’s alright. She’s more interesting to listen to.”

“How often would you two hang out and talk then?”

Seonghwa looked back down. “Oh, um, only in math class really. Sometimes at lunch too.”

“What did you two do together?”

“Oh uh, at lunch.. uhm..” 

The officer stared at Seonghwa as he tried to answer. 

“She would talk.” Seonghwa quickly finished his sentence. 

There was a moment of silence as Seonghwa and the officer stared at each other. 

“Did she talk to you?” 

The officer took Seonghwa’s silence as a ‘no’. 

The officer excused himself leaving Seonghwa alone in the room once again. He didn’t move, all his thoughts were taken up by the thought of her. Her face, her body, her voice, everything about her. He wants to go see her after this.

The door opened back up again entering the officer and two others. One was dressed in a suit and the other was dressed in a police uniform. 

“Okay kid,” The officer sat down with a stack of papers in his hands. “My boss has instructed me to tell you the seriousness of this situation. I’m going to give you one chance to explain what you did and why you did it.”

Seonghwa glanced over to the two people standing in the corner staring at him. He was uncomfortable. 

“I.. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Seonghwa’s voice broke. 

“Is that all you want to say?” The man in the suit asked. 

Seonghwa looked over to him then back at the officer in front of him. 

“You have been found guilty of one count of arson and two counts of second-degree murder.” The officer said softly. 

Seonghwa straightened his back and felt a lump in his throat. He couldn’t breathe. 

“You were caught setting fire to y/n’s house. You killed them and their partner.”

The three other people in the room watched Seonghwa go pale and his eyes focused on the center of the table in front of him. 

“I didn’t mean to kill her. Just him. He took her away from me, she wasn’t happy. I could tell, she wasn’t happy!” Seonghwa’s voice rose as tears formed in the corner of his eyes. 

Seonghwa breaths started getting faster. He was panicking. 

“Anything you do or say can and will be held against you in the court of law.” The officer from the corner stated as he came up behind Seonghwa, switching his hands cuffs to behind Seonghwa’s back. 

Seonghwa started to sob and asking to see y/n. The officer at the table kept his head down as Seonghwa was escorted out of the room, listening to his cries fade out.

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being best friends with stray kids

hi! this is just something i wrote during my spare at school. i honestly don’t know what it is .. 

word count: 512

The sun was just at that point in the sky where it was noticeably the brightest. It lights everything up with an orange glow. This seemed the most peaceful to you, as it does for many.

You glanced to Jisung who was changing the song you were both listening to with shared airpods. The songs skipped multiple times making you give Jisung a death stare until he finally decided on Communicate by pH-1 and Hoody. He looked up at you giving you a cheeky smile then looked back out of the bus window. 

Chuckling to yourself you looked around the bus watching the other people. 

After another ten minutes you and Jisung arrived at your stop and got off the bus. The bus faded into the rest of vehicles on the street.

“How far is it?” Jisung asked as he grabbed the airpods from your ear interrupting the song. 

“Probably about a five minute walk.” 

Jisung nodded and placed his airpods in his jacket pocket, before checking his phone and putting it in his pocket as well. 

“Felix and Hyunjin want one too.” Jisung told you probably from the desperate text he received. 

You sighed, “This is why I didn’t tell them where we were going.” 

“I didn’t tell them!” Jisung quickly defended himself. “I only told Minho cause he asked.”

“And you thought he wouldn’t say anything?” 

After a few more minutes of bickering, you and Jisung arrived at the boba shop. 

This is one of your and Jisung favorite things to do together, getting drinks and snacks together. You two always share little cafes and such you both find and go a few times a week. It’s nice to get out with Jisung. 

You both enter and receive a warm greeting from one of the workers, “Welcome, I’ll be with you two in just a second!” The two of you both give them a smile and nod. 

“Okay, since you found this place, I’ll pay.” Jisung steps in front of you, taking out his wallet. 

“What? No, that means you’re paying for four-” You nearly finish your sentence until Jisung shushes you and steps forward starting to order. You scoff and giggle at his kind but aggressive gesture.

The employees quickly make up all four drinks and give you and Jisung a smile with them. You both thank them and make your way out of the shop. 

Before you can tell Jisung when your bus will be here, your phone starts to buzz in your pocket. You pull it out and see Chan is calling you. Oh no. You hesitantly swipe the screen to answer the call and put it up to your ear. 

Before you can even spew out a ‘Hello?’, Chan starts, “Me, Felix and Hyunjin are around the corner. I know you got Lix and Hyunjin drinks but go back in and get me one, THANKS!” 

As you were about to protest his demand, you heard Hyunjin cackle and the call ended. Jisung stared at you confused. 

“Let's go get five more drinks.” You tell him and walk back into the shop.

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