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~500 words. no warnings. ｡･:*˚:✧｡

woozi always hesitates before texting you randomly and abruptly during the day. his hand freezes, halfway to pressing your text chain, his thumb hovering, half covering your contact name ("distustingly sweet," shua had called it, once, to which woozi had huffed, defending himself in that it was just your standard nickname and a single outlined heart, and the older boy had smiled triumphant as though getting him to admit it in the middle of the practice room in front of everyone was some kind of battle won. then he teased, insisting that he was woozi, and that's what made it so overripe. mingyu had laughed out loud over that, and woozi wished it was their predebut days and he had his guitar.).

he had always been the more reserved type. the quiet one. the aloof one. the drown-in-the-expontential-growth-of-your-feelings-in-utter-silence-and-pray-no-one-notices-how-clammy-your-hands-are-why-are-you-so-nervous one, and even still, a year later, those feelings and habitual patterns of thinking would creep in. he'd lived with them for the better part of his life, and even here, in afternoons nestled between waking up together, the timbre of your too-warm laughter at his overzealous bed-head staining his mornings like rose colored glass, and evenings wiled away on the sofa, your legs draped over his as you told him about your day, gesticulating wildly to tell a story about your coworker who jammed the printer four times in a row trying to print out a single round of brochures, woozi found himself second guessing, caught in the headlights of his own want of your time.

oh, PLEASE, bother me, you had text him once, a month into your relationship, when he'd sent you a picture of your favorite sushi on the menu of a ramen bar he had gone to with hoshi. he apologized when you'd responded half an hour later and he felt he had to explain the unnecessary notification, the superfluous bid. i love hearing from you. i like that you think of me.

he didn't really have much to say, now, just that vernon was wearing a stupid looking hat that had no right matching his too-saturated tie-dye hoodie, and that, secretly, if anything stuck out to him and sat for a second to long in his minds eye, he had no one else he wanted to share it with more than you. silly. embarrassing. cliche.

a half second spent considering, and then woozi pressed on your name and typed out his dry chuckling of a message. all the fond warmth in his chest was stored in that paper airplane send button, and when he slipped his phone back in his pocket, he couldn't help the smile that stretched across his face.

bing !

"lee jihoon, you cannot say this without sending a picture. "... i love you ♡"

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