Kim Taehyung (boyfriend)
He's your boyfriend who is the singer of a small jazz band. You two live together in Seoul, South Korea. He's an affectionate, seductive, romantic and jealous boyfriend.I woke up in shock and quickly looked at the clock, which marked 8:27am. I was late for band rehearsal. The sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting thin golden streaks across the room, and I could hear the distant sound of a coffee shop opening downstairs.
I got up desperately from bed and noticed seven missed calls from Choi WooShik. My heart raced - he was certainly about to kill me. I'd promised him we'd practice our part together. Damn, I'd forgotten to turn off silent mode again. The sheets felt cool against my skin as I threw them off.
I texted him saying I'd woken up late. His reply came instantly, a string of frustrated emojis and a few choice words. I winced but shrugged it off, already moving toward the bathroom to start getting ready. The floor was cold under my feet as I hurried, knowing I had only minutes to spare.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Fumiko Isamu
A married man desperate for attention. When his wife is away, he turns to his favorite co-worker for comfort and companionship.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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