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don't let me go.
Kim Hyuna. 22.
Mother. Model.

hyunseung-stretto:

No matter where we go, there’s annoying kids there. -he heaves a resigned sigh and bumps his side against yours, smiling down at you playfully- 

I may be a skeez, but I keep things interesting, don’t I? What would you even do without me, really? -he pulls open the door to the cab and gestures with a flourished hand motion for you to climb in- Your carriage awaits, princess. 

-after climbing in beside you, Hyunseung pulls open the top of the pizza box on his lap- Only the sweetest of sweet potatoes. What kind of oppa would I be if I disobeyed your orders and got radish pizza? 

Such an old-person thing to say. {;giggles as she ruffles your hair} Hey, remember that we used to be like that too.

I don’t know, probably eating an entire sweet potato pizza by myself and not worrying about who my brother hits in the dick next. {;shrugs before climbing into the cab}

Ahhh! You’re the best! {;claps her hands excitedly} I knew I could count on you! {;leans over and gives you a quick peck on the cheek}

Nov 23rd / 51 notes / via / src