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WHY IS HEIGHT DIFFERENCE SO IMPORTANT

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I EXAGGERATE HEIGHT DIFFERENCE FOR ALL THAT IT’S WORTH OKAY BUT LIKE WITH ANY SHIP I THINK ITS SO IMPORTANT LIKE ?? PERSON A OF YOUR OTP ASKING PERSON B TO PICK STUFF UP FROM THE TOP SHELF WHEN THEY SHOP TOGETHER ?? PERSON A TEASING PERSON B, ASKING HOW THE WEATHER IS UP THERE ONLY FOR THE OTHER TO RESPOND WITH I CANT HEAR YOU, YOU’RE TOO LOW DOWN ?? PERSON B LEANING DOWN AND KISSING THE TOP OF PERSON A’S HEAD/FOREHEAD AND LOCKING THEM IN A WARM EMBRACE, MAKING THEM FEEL SAFE AND COMFORTABLE AND LOVED ?? PERSON A HAVING TO GO ON THE VERY TIPS OF THEIR TOES TO KISS PERSON B, HAVING TO CLUTCH ONTO THEIR SIDES WITH RENEWED FORCE TO KEEP THEIR BALANCE ?? PERSON A LEANING THEIR HEAD ON PERSON B’S SHOULDER WHILE THEY WATCH A BAD MOVIE TOGETHER ?? PERSON B BEING KNOWN AS THE BIG FRIENDLY GIANT AND PERSON A BEING KNOWN AS THE LIL SHIT OF THE RELATIONSHIP ?? PERSON A PROTESTING TO BEING THE BIG SPOON ?? PERSON B HAVING TO SINK TO THE OTHERS HEIGHT WHEN THEY TAKE A PHOTO ?? 

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WHY DO YOU T H I N K HEIGHT DIFFERENCE IS SO DAMN IMPORTANT HONESTLY

If you ever felt alone,
If you ever felt rejected,
If you ever felt confused,
If you ever felt lost,
If you ever felt anxious,
If you ever felt wrong,
If you ever felt wronged,
If you ever felt unclean,
If you ever felt angry,
If you ever felt ashamed,
If you ever felt curious,
If you ever felt used,
Be prepared to feel revenge.
Feel the romance,
My brutal romance,
My beautiful romance,
My miserable romance,
My x-rated romance,
My harlequin romance,
My innocent romance,
My scandalous romance,
My watercooler romance,
My childish romance,
My Chemical Romance.
—  My Chemical Romance - I’m Not Okay
Kibum

Okay, this one is sad.. a bit.. okay maybe a lot bit? I dk there are moments.. you’ll see. I’m sorry in advanced.
Also, for those of you who don’t know. this is apart of this series called ‘lovesickness’ so you gotta read that first to get all this..
this is part 8 btw. I posted both part 7 and 8 today, so yeah.

The two drove along in silence and Jonghyun fiddled with his thumbs. He wanted to ask Kibum something, but didn’t know how to bring it up, and he especially didn’t know if Key even wanted him to address him as Kibum at this point. Just before he was about to speak up, Key started first.

“Hey, can we go to this address?” Key passed a note up to the driver. “Also, I’m going to change back here, so please don’t look back.” The driver nodded and made sure the doors and windows were locked.

Jonghyun looked at Key with big eyes, “You’re changing?”

“Yeah, hold this.” Key handed Jonghyun his phone, “I don’t want to lose it in the van.”

Key slid to the back and started taking off his pants. Jonghyun blushed as he saw a flash of Key’s thighs. Key seemed to be wearing tight boyshorts under his pants, and they were incredibly distracting. No matter how hard he tried, Jonghyun couldn’t look away. Key turned around and reached over the back seat to his bag, pulling out a new outfit. Jonghyun found his eyes wandering behind him getting a glance at Key’s ass in the tight underwear. He blushed again and immediately looked to his phone. Key slid on a simple pair of jeans before he took off his top, exposing light abs. Jonghyun couldn’t help but glance back, but was sadly caught by Key.

The idol smirked, “I told you not to look back.”

Jonghyun went back to looking at his phone. He opened his email and was bombarded with notifications about how many followers he had gained and how many messages he had received. On twitter, instead of puppy and dino trending, he found puppy Jonghyun. He soon became one of the top searches on nearly all websites.

Key sat back next to him, crossing his legs before he buckled again. “We should almost be there.” He informed Jonghyun.

Jonghyun looked up from his phone and noticed Key wiping him makeup from his face. “Where exactly are we going?”

“You’ll see,” Key said, “but call me Kibum, don’t you dare call me Key at this place.”

Jonghyun got nervous. Key, or Kibum rather, had never given him a rule about calling him Key. Jonghyun had actually reverted to calling the idol by Key rather than Kibum just so he wouldn’t slip up. He kept repeating the name Kibum in his head, hoping he wouldn’t slip up, when the car stopped.

“Is this the place?” the driver asked.

“This is the back of it, thank you. We’ll try not to be long!” Kibum opened the door of the van and slid out, pulling Jonghyun with him.

Jonghyun was a little awkward, “Why do I have to come to?”

Kibum looked back, Jonghyun couldn’t tell if he was surprised or hurt, “I thought you would like this. It seems right up your alley, mr goody two shoes.”

Jonghyun blushed, but let himself be led into the back of the building by his wrist.

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