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❤¸.•*""*•. ¸❤ ❤¸.•*""*•. ¸❤ ❤¸.•*""*•. ¸❤
Post this on the walls of the 12 prettiest Girls you know...
If you get back 5 you're beautiful. ..
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0:55:19Kisa Hanagata: "Like I said, you're getting married. Hubby and I found you such a nice boy! And his parents ar--"
"What!? You must be joking! Mom, you know I'm in love with--" " Yes, yes, we all know that you're obsessed--" "In love!" "--with that ... boy. But, Kisa dear. You know he's not good for you." Kisa's blood started to boil at those words. Narrowing in on her parental unit, she scowled "He is kind, smart and everything anyone could ever ask for. How dare you talk about him like that--!" She hissed out just when her mother interrupted, "No! You are doing as how I am telling you and that is fi--"

0:55:30Kisa Hanagata: "Stop the car!" She interjected, hearing the breaks screeching to a halt. Opening her door, she knew her mother would try and stop her like she always did. She always wanted to hear Kisa being pushed into submission where she belonged. "I love him, Mother. I love him!" But the girl refused-- she refused to the point that she was now running through the pouring rain and thunder causing her clothes to become soaked. She could even feel her socks become drenched, but she didn't care.. not right now. Right now she had one thing on her mind and one thing alone..

"K-Kazuhide.." she muttered under her breath as she panted with each step.

minho doesn't say anything, taking the sobbing taemin into his arms, stroking his hair and whispering to him about how it's okay, it's okay, everything is fine, everything will be okay, how he just reacted instinctively.

he holds taemin until the younger male is done shaking and whimpering, and only then does he take him to bed, tucking him in and watching taemin immediately bury face first onto his chest like he's some kind of security blanket.

"minho, i'm so sorry. i love you so much and you know that; right?"

"yeah, i do. go to sleep taemin, you're probably tired."

and taemin does nod off, soft whimpers suddenly becoming barely-there breaths, leaving minho to lay on his back and stare at the ceiling, tracing imaginary patterns with his mind. his shoulder throbs with almost a taunting pain, and he sighs as he adjusts taemin to fit in the crooks of his arms.