Again, I want to reiterate, they had to know the Louis pics from yesterday were taken/would be released. The drama of the lawyers and doctors at his house followed by these quotes from “Briana” about Louis’ mental health is no accident.
And quite frankly, Briana isn’t smart enough to know to do this, let alone how to execute it like this.
I really think this is some version of his team (Syco/Anne Marie/Simon Jones/The Sun itself/whoever) calling Lemonlight to make it look like Briana called the paps herself, instead of using a real agency. This makes Briana look a little more rogue, but the level of coordination suggests a much higher level player.
“And we are back. Another game of Cards Against Humanity” Vikk intros the video which you hear through the headphones in the Skype call you were on.
“Right what’s the only thing Simon dreams about?” You begin, smiling quickly to your camera.
You lived with Josh, Vikk, JJ and Simon in their house which people always loved since you had become one of their best friends and eventually a YouTuber.
“Oh god why isn’t their a card that just says (y/n)?” Josh groans and you can only imagine the pink dust that would scatter Simon’s cheeks.
Your room was only next to his. And the pair of you seemed to share this strange feeling towards each other that neither of you would admit was there but was evident to all of the boys. And it seemed to affect Simon more. He became flushed whenever they mentioned it, had to break eye contact with you whenever they made a joke about it. He couldn’t resist and it made you think he was even more adorable every single time…
The cards are shown and you can tell the majority of them are about you.
“(Y/n) filming a video. Enough said” You read out with a sigh, “(y/n) being in Simon’s mind so much he doesn’t need porn”
Ethan cackles and you could tell it was evidently his card.
The rest of the three cards are two about you and the final a generic funny card not about you. Simons.
“His face is probably as red as his hair” Josh chuckles.
“Fuck off Josh” You laugh, shifting to lift one leg onto your chair.
Its then that you realise that you are still wearing Simon’s grey jumper. He loved it but you had stolen it earlier when the house was too cold.
You grab your phone quickly after playing your card for the round and type a message to him. If you said it aloud the boys would make some joke about how cute you were. And texting meant that adorable little smirk tickled his lips.
‘Hey Nim! So about your jumper…’
“Come on Simon play a fucking card!” JJ yells down his mic.
Simon obviously quickly clicks onto one as you can see he’s read your message instantly.
‘I spent a fucking hour looking for that😂 Just don’t leave your shitty smell on it alright?’
‘Don’t worry it still smells of Lynx😏’
You look up to see the boys are waiting for your response again
“Guys what the fuck is taking you so long?” Ethan questions before you quickly play the card you planned.
“Jesus Christ calm down!” Simon scoffs, playing his card too, “Just waiting for the right moment”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Vikk asks inquisitively
“Yeah Simon, you finally gonna give in and ask her out?” Ethan chuckles.
“Fuck off guys, I’m talking about the cards” He rolls his eyes before reading out the cars on his screen, “What is Simon’s favourite thing about (y/n)?”
You go to click on a rude card before you realise he is typing.
'Certainly not when she steals my clothes’
You chuckle to yourself and watch as Simon evidently turns back to his screen since he is now involved in the conversation with the boys.
“I didn’t have a card that says everything”
You roll your eyes and reply, to his message, 'I don’t see you complaining too much…’
“Honestly guys do you need some time alone or some shit?” Josh exclaims, they were waiting for you two to play the card again.
“Hang on a second I’ll be back in a bit” JJ comments and you expect that he needs to pee or something.
Until you hear footsteps up the spiral staircase and eventually near your door. You turn around and he has walked up behind you.
“What the fuck are you-” You start until he closes your game on your screen and lifts you from your chair, throwing you over his shoulder.
Before you can say anything else, he carries you the short distance to Simon’s room and drops you down on the extra gaming chair beside him.
“Now your next to each other you can stop all this weird bullshit” He glares between the pair of you before walking out.
You glance to Simon and chuckle, hearing the same reaction from him.
“Alright guys looks like we’re a team now” Simon mentions into the microphone.
“What the fuck did you do Jide?” Vikk asks.
“I just dropped off his babygirl. My man needs a bit of help sometimes” JJ comments.
“Calm down JJ I don’t think he’s your man anymore. (Y/n)’s taken that from you” Ethan giggles.
“Alright shall we begin again?” Josh claps.
“Can I just point one thing out about you two?” JJ questions quickly.
You and Simon both roll your eyes and sigh, “Fine”
JJ clearly moves a lot closer to his mic before saying, “She’s wearing his clothes guys”
And you didn’t even need to be there to see the excitement on all of their faces. And certainly their eruption of excitement on the call…
I can attest that within the last month, all of Louis' "team" except Simon Jones have become rather sensitive about being mentioned. Ann-Marie, Rusty, Jessie are all checking their mentions & blocking these days whereas they weren't before. I don't even think it's so much about being sensitive (or they would not have the jobs they do). I think it's about preventing critical tweets coming up if their names are searched ie. containing the mess.
Yep, they’re trying to control their mentions on social media. Not surprised that their tags are full of negative feedback which is really not helpful to their professional images and careers. Definitely doesn’t make them attractive for future clients.
Ok but you know what, Zayn was right. No, no. Like HE WAS RIGHT. I’m just sitting here thinking about that time when zayn said that liam is brave, and i’m like, YES YES. because, liam is brave, he’s literally so brave, i mean, he was young and he was bullied and he has to learn to box so he could defends himself at his own, he was young but he attending at the same tv show TWO times because he was rejected the first time. He saved his best friend of the fire, like literally. He was the first in comes to us when zayn left the band in the middle of the storm and makes us laugh with a silly picture of him. He’s always with us. He fight for his dreams so much. He attending today to the brits with his own new team in front of simon cowell and he WAS PROUD OF IT. LIKE YES BITCH I’M HERE. He fought with alcoholism, depression and eating problems, as well as tobacco addiction. He was through it, is not that bravery? And he’s in love with his ex band mate who at least the half of this fandom hate, but that doesn’t stop his love. He’s always the most unpriced of the band, but no matter how bad you trated him, he’s always nice with you. He’s always so gentle and lovely with the fandom, even when not all of the people appreciated him or his big heart, but, at the end, that is what bravery is no? Be nice no matter what. Bravery also is a big heart, and be kind even if other people can’t see it. So, yeah. He’s fucking brave. And i’m so SO proud of him. And yes, zayn was right. Liam is brave. So brave.
I think its clear theyve now smeared him to such an extent they can accuse him of anything and get away with it. We've seen the movement toward putting the blame for his extreme closet on him and already some fans' believe it. The GP are being spun an emotionally unstable, promiscuous,violent chav, unable to cope with fame and his poor, virtuous team (poor Simon! poor Sony!) at their wits end of how to help him. His best hope is that fans - lets face it, mainly Larries - can see whats happening.
“you’re my favorite up and coming author and i go to one of your signings, oh my god your handwriting is so pretty, wait did you just write your number in this book” au (not mine).
ok so baz is a pretentious prick but that’s nothing new.
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Simon’s bouncy today. It’s one of his most adorable, if ungraceful, qualities. But he’s dragged me to the local bookshop, the one run by our favorite old lady, Ebb, the one that I introduced him to, and the one that’s featuring the magnanimous Basilton Pitch, aka Simon’s crush (though he would never admit that). Simon’s read all of his books after stumbling across his author’s page a couple years ago. He mostly writes fantasy—merwolves, goblins, mages, and vampires—but this one’s supposed to be different. It’s just out today, and Simon’s been up since dawn, dragging me out of a caffeinated stupor, to go buy the book and meet the guy.
“Simon, I love you dearly, but I’m going to have to hit you over the head with the nearest book if you don’t stop that,” I yawn.
“Sorry, sorry. I’m just, I’m so excited, Penny. And nervous. What do I say? What do I do? I mean, this is Basilton Pitch. He’s probably expecting a sonnet or something. Oh god, Pen, what if he hates me?”
“He won’t hate you, Si. He’ll sign your book, you’ll say something awkward about how much you love him, and then the hordes of women behind us will close in and I’ll be forced to pour hot coffee on them to get us out of here.” Some girl at the shelf beside me scoffs at my comment. I’m not wrong. Basilton Pitch is gorgeous. It’s why half his readers started on his books.
We get to the front of the line and Simon’s clutching the book so hard I think it’s going to break. It’s gorgeous—hardcover and embossed—but I try not to pay attention to the way he holds it.
Simon holds out the book, eyes wide, mouth dropped open, to the one and only. “Who should I make this out to?”
He sounds just as posh as I would expect him to through his writing (of course I read it, Simon would kill me if I didn’t), and glances between the two of us expectantly.
“Simon Snow. It’s for Simon.”
Basilton meets Simon’s eyes and grins slowly. “Snow spelled just how I think it is?”
He opens the front cover and tilts the book—he’s left-handed I notice—and pens out a message. He writes what appears to be more than a simple sentence, and finishes it with a signature.
“I just—I love your writing,” Simon gushes when Basilton hands him the book back. “I’ve read it all.”
Basilton smiles again. “I’m glad to hear that. I hope you like this one, too. It’s been a pleasure.” Basilton holds out his hand and Simon shakes it, shocked.
We pay Ebb, who insists on a family and friends discount and gives us both large hugs, and on the way home, Simon cracks open the book.
For Simon Snow,
May your name be a testament to yourself and your originality. I will never meet another Snow like you.
Enjoy the read,
The note is finished with a series of numbers that make Simon’s face go bright red.
“Simon, is that a phone number?”
I cock one eyebrow but say nothing else. Apparently, those of Basilton’s readers who began because of his beauty never knew he batted for the other team.
Requested by anon and @mariamahashi9. It’s two requests together cause I thought they fitted perfectly with each other. Enjoy!
You were always a strong woman, you got on your own two feet and you were not afraid to face the world head on. When Kiseok met you you had just started giving love a chance, you were so focused on your career and making a name for yourself that your love life had taken a back seat. You hadn’t realised how lonely you were until you met him.
He broke every barrier down, you showed each other every scar- mental and physical- your love was strong and you could see in each others eyes the adoration and care you had for one another. So when the relationship went to the public you thought nothing of it, he was too busy and you were too naive to actually consider what can happen.
The hate hits you like a truck. You knew that hate comments would come in but not the extent of them, and especially how dangerous they could get, you even had to get a taser and pepper spray just in case someone really did try to put those comments in action. It scared you and it made you a bit cold towards Kiseok. He didn’t know why or when this change occured, but what he did know was that he did not like it at all.
“Why did you post the god damn picture?!”
“Cause it was a good one, why are you acting crazy? I had to grind on her and you did not say anything”
“That’s in the past, why don’t you use your brain you claim you have for once?”
You knew that the picture was not a big deal, the comments were. Honey J was a great girl, you’ve met up with her a couple of times, she was also a gorgeous woman and people loved to compare you two, of course they sided with her. It had gotten to the point were you started blaming him, making up stories that he did it on purporse and secretly siding with the public.
“You are acting like a pshycopath! what is wrong with you?”
“and you are acting like an insensitive piece of shit”
“Really? where would you be without me? you were a cold hearted woman before I came in the picture! don’t act all tough when you are the one that said that this is relationship worked because of me!”
“and it will end because of you!”
You started walking away from him, not even bothering to keep the tears back or wipe them away, it just wasn’t worth it anymore, you were tired and this was your cry for help. It was put out the wrong way and it only made things worse but it happened.
You stayed with Jessi. She took you in and let you cry in her arms all night, she was the reason you met Kiseok so she knew damn well how much you loved it and the pain you went through those months, she was the one you runned to whenever you wanted to complain about the comments. You didn’t listen to her, she told you countless times that you should talk to him and tell him how you feel.
Kiseok had seen a bunch of comments, it made him hate himself. Although most of them were towards you he couldn’t help but blame himself, he let the secret out and now the woman that he loved was suffering. He saw it as betrayal, he promised you that he would do whatever it takes to protect you, now all he could think about was that he was the cause of this.
When he saw you leave it broke him but he also could not help but think that it would benefit you, if you broke up you wouldn’t have to deal with the hate anymore. That’s what kept his feet glued to the ground and his mouth shut, the hope of you finding serenity. After an hour he started acknowledging that what he said has definetel hurt you, you were always ver insecure of your cold heartedness and not showing enough love, he stabbed you at your open wound and that was off limits.
“Jessi I know she is here, I just want to apologise you can even be there while we talk”
“Fine, come in”
As soon as you heard the knocking on the door you runned for your life to her bedroom, you heard their conversation clearly and you kind of hoped that she would let him in. Wheter you liked it or not you missed him, your heart skipped a bit when you heard that he wanted to apologise. Love could not be forgotten in just one night, that’s just what it was and that’s why you went out of the room before jessi even got to you.
“Give us a minute please, i’ll be fine”
You whispered to her in english. She just nodded with a supportive smile and went to another room, leaving you in each others presnece and silence.
“I’m guessing you are here to set things straight”
“It was not just about the picture right?”
“No, it was what came with it”
You wanted to be honest with him, that’s what your relationship was based on, honesty and you tried to crack it by keeping all your emotions in. Letting it out was the least thing you could do.
“What do you mean?”
“The comments Kiseok, I am a human being and the things they say are frightening. I admit that I was wrong for not facing the truth and talked to you”
“All you had to do was reach out to me, we always talk things out that’s why we are still together. Why were you so scared now?”
“I didn’t want to dissapoint you. I wanted to seem strong to you, I thought that I could do it by myself and that it would go away. I guess I was wrong”
You were always proud of taking care of yourself and not letting things face you. So admitting that things actually got a reaction from you it would hurt your ego, it was embarassing and very egoistic of you but it was the truth.
“Will you come back home?”
“Do you want me to come back home?”
“Of course, we can do this together, if we are honest with each other we can keep going. I love you (y/n) and you love me. Come back home baby”
Character(s): Negan x Reader x Simon (pre-apocalypse) Summary: Negan finally sees you again. Word Count: 6,056 Warning: Sexual tension and Negan’s usual potty mouth! Author’s Note: And the duo is back together!!! Wow, this is a long chapter! I didn’t expect to get distracted go off the rails in this one hehe. I’m glad you are all enjoying the story though! Things are going to pick up soon…
“Chris, it’s either I quit or I
work for the both of you,” you argued. Having two jobs while going to school
would be tough to handle, but you were sure that you would get used to it.
Plus, having another job could help with the bills and then some.
“But why him? Of all people?”
“He asked me to work for him.
Simon and I… We know each other. I told him that I couldn’t just leave this
place. You gave me a job when I first moved here, Chris. So, I told him the
same thing. Either I work for the both of you or I don’t work at all.”
Chris sighed, “But I get you for
more hours than he does.”
“Well, yes, but let’s not tell
him that,” you smiled.
“How is it going to be split up
“I’ll work here weekends because
I know it’s the busiest. The rest, I’ll work for him.”
“So, you’re telling me you’ll be
working three days out of the week
for me and the rest for him? How is
that fair, [Y/N]?”
“Are you forgetting that I need
a day off, Chris? It’s split evenly. Three days for you. Three days for Simon.
I’ll work for him Monday through Wednesday and Thursday through Saturday for
Chris narrowed his eyes. “You’re
lucky we’re even negotiating this. If it were any of my employees, I would have
let them go without having this conversation.”
“It isn’t too late, you know.
You can fire me,” you grinned.
“Oh, and what? Let Simon have
all the business? Yeah right. I’d be stupid if I did that,” Chris sighed. “So,
You nodded, “I’ll be across the
street. This will work out. Trust me.”
“Oh, I trust you. It’s not you that I’m worried
about… It’s Simon.”
Hi Sasha! I was wondering your thoughts on Harry staying with Columbia. My dash seems to be under the impression that he "got everything he wanted" in choosing to stay with them, but idk, I smell foul play. Niall and Liam were able to break ties, even Zayn in some capacity, so the one who got put in an iron closet with their partner when 1D signed to Columbia chooses to stay? Seems illogical.
Hi nonnie. In my somewhat educated opinion (none of us has all the facts but when you pay attention you can piece together part of the puzzle), none of them have broken ties. It’s an illusion. It may be a corrective action taken to deal with the fandom’s general disdain for 1D’s original team (including Simon Cowell/Syco). You know, from a PR perspective they needed to stop the bleeding as there’s a ton of criticism of Syco online via 1D fans and that’s bad for future business. And it may also have been a concession made to 1D in their ongoing power struggle as Simon tries to hang on for as long as he can while 1D really really wants to get away from him.
I believe the guys have been farmed out to different labels in a licensing deal with Syco. The licensing thing was confirmed when Pillowtalk was released.
This was later removed which I think is further proof of the shadiness. Sony was not going to let all 5 get away from them. Even though via Syco they’d still get paid (that licensing thing again), they have to consider the optics. It wouldn’t be a good look. So they probs negotiated to keep breakout star Harry, pretty Zayn with the big voice and Louis with the rabidly loyal fanbase. Smart. Archrivals Universal got beefcake with a voice Liam and lovable popular Niall. Everybody won here, except maybe 1D. They may have the more of the artistic freedom they’ve been wanting, but they’re still getting passed around with shady people calling too many of the shots.
So in a nutshell, I believe there’s a licensing deal in place with all the guys which entitles Simon Cowell to a cut of their solo profits even though it looks like he’s out of the picture. Depending on what’s in their contract, the same type of deal may be in place in terms of management and PR. It’s very odd that although there’s been some combo of changes (label/management/PR) for all 5 guys, the same shitty narratives, terrible promo and comatose PR continue. Are we to believe that’s normal? We can take a look at how other artists are handled and compare and contrast. So no, it’s not normal. Fuckery’s afoot. 1DHQ is still making money off 1D and also still has a huge say in their image management and PR narratives.
Hey there anonn! Sorry this took super loong, and I hope it’s just the way you requested it:D Hope you’ll like it<3
Everyone was tired, bits of their energy was drained from the long
plane flight from the other side of the Earth. AOMG have just finished another
world tour, and the plane you all boarded arrived in Seoul around twelve in the
afternoon. But Jay and Kiseok said there was an important meeting that everyone
needs to attend. So without being able to fly protests at the two CEOs, all of
the artists lounged at the AOMG building while waiting for the two bosses to
come out of their office.
Mintaek was conversing with Jukyung and Wegun, as Sunghwa was taking over the
piano while Chase and Hyukwoo sang in weird and off note voices. The DJs were
off sleeping at the sofa while you talked with Hyunjung, trying to hold
yourself from sleeping by chatting near the window. The sunlight was effective
enough to prevent your eyelids from closing, although yawns still successfully
escape your lips.
“They’re taking too long,” Hyunjung sighed, brushing her
hair to the back, “What are they even discussing about?”
“Beats me,” You huffed, “I am Kiseok’s girlfriend,
but I don’t really know what top secret things he talked about with Jay. It’s
probably some serious talk between CEOs.” Hyunjung nodded, silently
agreeing to your explanation.
The soft sound of the piano kept on buzzing from the other end of
the room, and you felt yourself slowly being lulled into sleep when a loud
shout was heard, loud enough that it reached the room everyone was in.
“Is that what I think it is?” Jukyung muttered, glancing
up to the stairs that led to the office and studio.
“Shit.” You cursed under your breath, dashing upstairs and
following Sunghwa and Chacha who had darted to the office sooner than you.
Kiseok and Jay must’ve had a clash again, you thought, picking up
your pace as you didn’t want the fight to turn even uglier.
“But we can’t have any more artists now Jay!” Kiseok
argued, slamming his fist against the wooden table, “We already have too
many artists and making their comeback time as even as possible is already hard
enough. We would have a hard time organizing song and album release if you
recruited someone.” Jay’s knuckles were formed into a fist as well, his
rage boiling inside of him.
“But she’s a really good rapper! We have too much male rapper.
And by bringing her in, we could have a fresh vibe and all the money we spent
on her debut would return back to us when her song hits the charts!” The
younger CEO didn’t waste any time to prove his point, as Jay believed that
recruiting a new female rapper would be a benefit for AOMG.
“But we’re working on Hyukwoo’s album! And Jukyung said he have
a few songs ready for his album that should be released after Hyukwoo’s. You’re
going to postpone an album that has a higher success rate to focus on releasing
a new artist?”
"That’s it! I am recruiting her and this is my full
decision, and you cannot interfere with my decision, Kiseok.”
“But that’s unfair! I am the CEO as well and I’m trying to stop
you from recruiting more artists because it’s a reckless move! You’re being plain
stupid now.” The argument just grew more heated as Kiseok finds it hard to
believe that Jay have turned into a hard headed person, unlike the Jay he
“This is my final decision Kiseok. You can-” A punch flew
to Jay’s face, stopping his speech as Kiseok’s knuckles hit his jaws. Jay was
sent tumbling down the floor, and now he was staring at his co-CEO fuming with
“You little-” And the fight broke just like that, jabs and
kicks thrown everywhere as their faces turns ugly in just a few seconds.
Sunghwa was fast enough to break through the door, quickly getting a
hold of Jay and dragging him further away from Kiseok with the help from Chase.
You entered the room and grabbed a hold of Kiseok’s right arm, while Jukyung
helped you hold onto his left arm.
“You little shit! You should consider my opinions first before
making decisions!” Kiseok screamed, his deep voice booming and dripping
“Well your eyes are fucking blind about the future, Simon! I’m
predicting more success to AOMG and here you are ignoring my wise words!”
Sunghwa and Chase gave you a look, trusting you to calm Kiseok down
while they both dragged Jay out of the room, turning the door shut. And after
they disappeared, Kiseok was still trying to free himself from the grips that
were holding him down. Your boyfriend was like a ticking bomb during these
times, just waiting for the right time to explode.
“Oh my god I fucking hate that bastard!” Kiseok shouted,
“Let me go! I need to get to him and kick his ass for being so fucking disrespectful.”
Jukyung was giving you a
confused look, clearly not knowing how to calm down his boss. You then motioned
to the door while Kiseok was throwing his tantrums, signaling him to go out and
guard the door while you calm Kiseok down. Although he was hesitant at first,
Jukyung reluctantly went to the door, leaving you alone with your boyfriend.
“Who does he think he is? That fucker doesn’t even have much
experience than me, yet-”
“He’s ordering me around? We’re supposed to be working together,
not alone! What age does he think he lives in? Does he thinks himself as a king
who absolutely owns the-”
“Kiseok!” This time it was your high-pitched voice that
snapped him back to reality, as Kiseok finally got to calm down and get a good
look at your tired form.
“(Name)…?” Kiseok trailed, suddenly feeling so lost
staring at your relaxed eyes.
“Kiseok, look at me,” You didn’t hesitate to cup his face
and let him lean his forehead on yours, “Calm down, and take a deep
breath. I know Jay was stupid for saying those things, but this conversation
wasn’t at the right time. You guys were tired yet you both decided to pinch in
a little work before going home.” You stared deeply into Kiseok’s hazel
eyes, your thumb caressing his cheeks as you gave your best attempt to put his
“I say why don’t we talk about this the next day? When there’s
not jetlag, with enough sleep and rest, and with a full happy tummy. That
sounds better, right? This all happened because it was at the wrong time and
situation, that’s all.” By now, Kiseok have regained his normal breathing,
his eyebrows were not furrowed anymore and his muscles weren’t as tense, as the
anger roaring in his heart have disappeared slowly.
Kiseok gave a smile towards you before pulling you into a tight hug,
snuggling his head at your shoulders and leaning some of his weight onto you,
since he suddenly felt immense tiredness hit him. Maybe it was the jetlag
taking effect, Kiseok thought, although he was quite content sleeping in your
arms just like this. You raised your arms and circled them on his waist, gently
rubbing his back.
“The magic you can do on me is amazing, (Name),” Kiseok
sighed after letting you go, “Thank you for stopping me from doing even
more stupid thing.” You beamed at Kiseok seeing your boyfriend have
regained his normal mood back.
“It’s alright, but you owe me a cuddle session at home because
you and Jay held me back from sleeping, alright?” Kiseok burst into a
laugh and nodded, grabbing your hand on a firm grip as he guided you out of the
Jay was waiting outside, eyes casted down to the floor as his right
hand awkwardly rubbed his nape. And Kiseok lets another sigh escape his chapped
lips, not having the guts to face Jay.
“Come on guys, go and apologize,” You pushed Kiseok to
take a step forward, “Quickly apologize and hug it out so we can all go
home!” Your statement earned snorts from the other artists as Kiseok and
Jay’s face burned in embarrassment.
“Look dude, I’m sorry for what I said earlier. That was so not
me and so not cool, so let’s just put that in the past and discuss this some
other time, alright?” Jay said, sincerely apologizing to Kiseok.
“I’m sorry too Jay. I guess we discussed this at the wrong time
and situation. Let’s forget about this, okay?” They both accepted each of
their apologies, and then hugging it out in front of the rest.
“Alright! Drama’s over, so let’s go home.” Everyone
laughed out loud hearing Pumpkin’s statement, but everyone quickly walked
downstairs to pick their luggage.
“Get home safely and have a good rest guys!” People
exchanged goodbyes as they went to their respective ways, and you were the only
one left with Kiseok as he locked the building.
The taxi was still going to arrive in a few minutes, and the
sleepiness have hit you again as you leaned against Kiseok, closing your eyes
for a moment. Without you noticing, Kiseok had leaned in to press a kiss on top
of your hair, since that was the furthest he can reach.
“What was that for?” You ask, peeking in on one eye to see
Kiseok grinning widely at you, with love and warmth radiating from his eyes.
“I don’t know. I just feel grateful that I have an amazing
girlfriend by my side.” These times where Kiseok was clingy and being a hopeless
romantic was a sweet memory, as his sweet words would always make your heart
beat faster without fail.