my brain is currently scattered everywhere in my room because of a bomb called interlude of yours, so where should i begin from.
“eyyy,” lu han wiggles his finger, “don’t underestimate your lovebirds power! the fans call you two ‘krisyeol’―tsk tsk. you krisyeol couple have a solid fanbase of fangirls already. it’s a good start, kris.” “well,” a genuine smile decorates kris’ face, and for once he doesn’t even bother to hide it.
*inserts annoying giggling sound of mine here*
“what are you smiling at?” wookie-hyung asks with a teasing tone as he locks the door. kris shrugs, because that’s so teenager of him imagining chanyeol’s cute scrunched nose and that baritone whinin―
how old is he in this fic anyway? bc for me 22 yo (his actual age) still can be considered teenager LOL /shot
kris halts. he doesn’t understand. is this still the same park chanyeol who has an infectious laugh kris has grown fond of for the past weeks living together? who is this boy, slumping his beautiful figure clad in proud yellow blazer of one of the most prestigious high school in seoul? how does he do it―where are his masks ammo he’s hiding? has he been deceiving everyone with his blinding smiles? aren’t they in this together? where is me.
holy fuck i thought this is the best part of this fic but NO, this is only the beginning. damn.
then again, what is ‘feeling’ for kris wufan but just another too girly word? but right now, something inside of him hurts.
damn. damn.
then kris gently takes chanyeol’s right ankle, dusting off the sock with his palm before he slips on his obviously a size larger adidas while chanyeol gasps.
kris kisses chanyeol’s left knee then, and chanyeol gasps again as he treats that foot the same. he makes sure he doesn’t tie the shoes too tight before he carelessly wipes his palms on his jeans.
damn.damn.damn. DAFUQ IS THIS SCENE CALLED. MY HEARTMINDANDSOUL CAN'T TAKE IT.
and kris wants to swear that he’s going to protect the boy forever; but he’s only human.
do i read the word forever, Wu Fan? for.freaking.ever? you better keep your promise. or else i'll take home the precious cute puppy of yours. /craymodeon
i've never felt so thankful that my life is been ruined. so, thank you and see you on the next chapter. *recollects my brain bc i need it for school tomorrow*
my brain is currently scattered everywhere in my room 've never felt so thankful that my life is been ruined. so, thank you and see you on the next chapter. *recollects my brain bc i need it for school tomorrow*
school? what is that. *meanwhile, thanking you back just as much because of the awesome comment*
that where is me shit. that 'feeling' as a too girly word. that adidas scene, too, friend, you're officially extraterrestrial for always nailing my fucking favourite parts. who are you. thank you. the adidas scene, let's call it that troooolololollolololololololololo.
“eyyy,” lu han wiggles his finger, “don’t underestimate your lovebirds power! the fans call you two ‘krisyeol’―tsk tsk. you krisyeol couple have a solid fanbase of fangirls already. it’s a good start, kris.”
“well,” a genuine smile decorates kris’ face, and for once he doesn’t even bother to hide it.
*inserts annoying giggling sound of mine here*
“what are you smiling at?” wookie-hyung asks with a teasing tone as he locks the door. kris shrugs, because that’s so teenager of him imagining chanyeol’s cute scrunched nose and that baritone whinin―
how old is he in this fic anyway? bc for me 22 yo (his actual age) still can be considered teenager LOL /shot
kris halts. he doesn’t understand. is this still the same park chanyeol who has an infectious laugh kris has grown fond of for the past weeks living together? who is this boy, slumping his beautiful figure clad in proud yellow blazer of one of the most prestigious high school in seoul? how does he do it―where are his masks ammo he’s hiding? has he been deceiving everyone with his blinding smiles? aren’t they in this together?
where is me.
holy fuck i thought this is the best part of this fic but NO, this is only the beginning. damn.
then again, what is ‘feeling’ for kris wufan but just another too girly word?
but right now, something inside of him hurts.
damn. damn.
then kris gently takes chanyeol’s right ankle, dusting off the sock with his palm before he slips on his obviously a size larger adidas while chanyeol gasps.
kris kisses chanyeol’s left knee then, and chanyeol gasps again as he treats that foot the same. he makes sure he doesn’t tie the shoes too tight before he carelessly wipes his palms on his jeans.
damn.damn.damn. DAFUQ IS THIS SCENE CALLED. MY HEARTMINDANDSOUL CAN'T TAKE IT.
and kris wants to swear that he’s going to protect the boy forever; but he’s only human.
do i read the word forever, Wu Fan? for.freaking.ever? you better keep your promise. or else i'll take home the precious cute puppy of yours. /craymodeon
i've never felt so thankful that my life is been ruined. so, thank you and see you on the next chapter.
*recollects my brain bc i need it for school tomorrow*
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've never felt so thankful that my life is been ruined. so, thank you and see you on the next chapter.
*recollects my brain bc i need it for school tomorrow*
school? what is that.
*meanwhile, thanking you back just as much because of the awesome comment*
that where is me shit.
that 'feeling' as a too girly word.
that adidas scene, too, friend, you're officially extraterrestrial for always nailing my fucking favourite parts. who are you. thank you. the adidas scene, let's call it that troooolololollolololololololololo.
p.s. hey. kris is only human. what is forever.
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