Jonghyun thinks Jinki is right. He is stupid as well as stupider. Because if he wasn’t he wouldn’t follow the invisible trail of breadcrumbs Jinki left outside of the amusement park. He wouldn’t danger himself being seen by some unfathomable preconceived criminal scenario out here in a forest where he’s pretty sure leads to the beach.

He can smell ( Read more... )

From the surveys answered and answers gathered (courtesy of Jinki and Taemin) the school trip was finally decided upon.

“Amusement park? Fuck yeah!” Jonghyun throws a fist into the while hopping on Jinki’s bed. Jinki cringes, splayed across his couch, too caught up in the claws of exhaustion to pull a jovial Jonghyun off his bed. “This is gonna be ( Read more... )

“Jinki, I don’t understand why you’re being so selfish.”

“Mom, I just. Okay.” Jinki exhales slowly, pacing himself, hands flat on their dining room table. His mother is still looking at him with a pointed expression as if she knows exactly what he’s about to say and it makes Jinki’s tongue inch back a bit. “It’s not about. I’m not being selfish, ( Read more... )