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SONG OF THE DAY :
let me       -       zayn

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chia's first instinct was to of course notify her best friend, her whole body already jumpy from both the excitement and fret of the proper way to answer to such note.

she had not been in love for so long. now that the familiarity is all back to her, it was addicting. it was the type of intoxication not even a box of cigarettes could give her back then.

chia loved being in love. and she loved the person she was falling in love with.

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Today 1:29 PM

*attachment* >
BESETIE >
WHAT2DO >

< is that.......
< seos.....

i think . . . >

< "CAN I B UR BF" MA ?!&@*@()
< ULTRA GREENFLAG
< ITS MUCMMUCHBBETTER TAN WILL U B MY GF ITS SOODOOOO
< TELL ME U SAID YES

if i did 👁 >

< OWA
< ITS HERE
< AGTER YWARS OF U
< CFYING OVER YUR ONE (1) EX
< RED FLAG BUTTHULE EX
< ND USING BUMBLEÉ AS UR COPING MEXHANEESM
< I DONT HAVE TO HLWORRY ABT UR MULTIPLE SEGS PARTNERS NOW
< OR UR DEPRESIVE TUCH STARVED EPISODES
< U DESERVE IT SO MCUH BESTIE
< I MANFESTED THRIS
< ILOVEYU HAB FUN
< MRS LUCKY STRIKE
< MRS ROOFTOP
< I HOEP U HAVB MANY BABIES

NOT BABIES >

< YES BABIS
< WINIWON ND I RE WAITIBG

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the smell of chopped garlic and onions lying in an oiled pan stimulated her senses. the maker wearing a slim fit white shirt holding the pan was a bonus.

"good morning!" youngho greeted, eyes fixed on what he was cooking. "i already have enough bills for my rent. i can move back first thing tomorrow if you want."

she pouted, pulling one of the dining chairs for her to sit on. "move back? but i was just about to say yes. i guess it's wrong timing."

"yes to what?"

he confusedly stared a little more at her, taking nearly five minutes before it hit him. once it did, his eyes went wide that they could fall out if he stretched them any further, lips also curling up.

he set the whole thing up only thirty minutes ago. stupid of him to forget.

"no you're— you're kidding me."

"do you want the yes or nah?" her usual sarcasm dripped from her words.

"of course i do!"

he had the urge to drop what he was doing to hug her there and then, but held back. he was still all smiley though despite having to wait, humming tunes in his head and giggling like a student seeing their senior crush in the hallways. youngho felt like he was floating.

"just let me finish your breakfast, wait."

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