The boy stopped, immediately deleting the text message he wrote. He was afraid the person would stop texting him if he told them the truth. That he was just a boy, who was a full-time idol - not a professional.
"I will...just stick with this identity for a bit and tell them later." He mumbled, nodding to himself.
_me:
why are you writing so longme:
are you writing me a love confession??unknown:
nome:
that hurtme:
lol fuck youme:
i will literally block youunknown:
waitunknown:
let me ask you a question firstme:
will you shut up if i answer?unknown:
:/me:
just kiddingme:
go aheadunknown:
they said you seemed like a very young girlme:
a very young girl????me:
that's something a predator would sayme:
who told you thatunknown:
the staff i sent to bring you homeunknown:
*the place your name's underme:
they aren't wrongme:
but i'm not a fucking childunknown:
but they said you seemed pretty youngme:
pretty yes young nome:
i'm not an adult yetme:
but i'm not a childunknown:
it's just the way you typeunknown:
you seem so carefree and humorousme:
what a formal way to say i'm funnyme:
thanks lol
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fatal || yang jungwon
Fanfiction"I will come find you in my next life. It will be the only thing on my mind. We will be together then, I promise." "But I want you in this life. Why don't you get it?" In which a girl mistakes the suicide hotline for the number of yang jungwon, a ri...