that stupid shirt

thechildlockedinthebasement  asked:

Mc buying jumin those cheesy ass cat shirts and he lOves them??


  • He doesn’t wear t-shirts outside of the apartment 
  • He’s a very serious person 
  • Still he’ll wear them on days when he doesn’t have to work, or when he’s making MC breakfast or when he’s sleeping
  • So when they get those shirts for him, everyone in the RFA is really confused because like, yeah, it’s funny, but what does he do with all of them, because he doesn’t wear t-shirts 
  • Then, to prove their point, MC has to start taking pictures of Jumin wearing his cat shirts, but they know he’ll get upset if he knows that they’re taking them so they make a much bigger deal of it then in necessary
  • They pretend they’re still asleep and when he gets out of bed they sneak a picture
  • They stay up later than him to get a picture of sleepy Jumin wearing the stupid cat shirt with a small smile on his face 
  • Jumin making pancakes with a soft smile and a cat t-shirt
  • But they know that if Jumin sees the picture it will be the end of them, so they can only send the pictures to the RFA members through texts 
  • But one day, MC accidentally sends one to Jumin with a picture of him asleep on the couch with Elizabeth curled up on his stomach and him wearing a t-shirt with a cat (well actually two if you get what I mean) on it 
  • He immediately finds them and just “How long has this been going on? 
  • But oh no, it doesn’t stop 
  • They just stop hiding it
  • and now they post the pictures in the main chatroom
  • it’s a great bonding activity for Zen and Jumin since they both want the pictures to go away

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.