Shall we dance?  : 朱桜 司

 

 

𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗈? ο𝗎 𝗌𝗈́....

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𝅄𔑘ೀ 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈

𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋 . . .

enhypen maknae line reaction when you start distancing thempairings: cold bf!enhypen x fem!reader | genre: fluff, ot7 work, imagines, angst ish| wc: 300+ | warnings: not proofread | an: you guys were in love with the hung line ver so here is the maknae line >3< | LIBRARY FOR MORE... (hyung line..)

김선우 (ksn)

as you tried to cuddle up to sunoo, he shifted away, his expression growing colder by the second. "what's wrong?" you asked, sensing his distance. "can't you give me some space?" he snapped, his tone sharper than usual. You stepped back, hurt evident in your eyes. "i just wanted to be close to you." "well, I don't always want that," he grumbled, turning his attention back to his phone. feling ignored and rejected, you decided to keep your distance and avoid him for the rest of the evening. the next day, sunoo approached you hesitantly, "I'm sorry about yesterday," he murmured, avoiding your gaze. "I didn't mean to push you away like that. I just… I guess I was in a bad mood." you softened at his apology, realizing that perhaps he wasn't as cold-hearted as he seemed. "It's okay," you replied gently, reaching out to hold his hand.

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양정원 (yjw)

as you stood in the dimly lit living room, jungwon and you argued. his words cut through the air as he accused you of being clingy during an argument. hurt flashed across your face before tears welled up, blurring your vision. without a word, you stepped out, to calm yourself down. minutes felt like hours as you lay on your bed. just as you were about to cry again, jungwon walks through the door. "i'm sorry," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "i didn't mean what I said. I was angry, and I lashed out." with a shaky breath, you nodded, unable to form words through the lump in your throat. "I promise to be more mindful of my words," he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.

西村力 (nsr)

as you enter the room, you could already feel riki's usual coldness. "hey," you greet softly. "what?" his response sharp and quiet. you take a step back, feeling the chill in the air. maybe you were being too clingy. days pass, you felt more and more apart from riki. before, he wished you would go away but now..he more missed your presence. one day, he reaches out. "can we talk?" he asks. you nod cautiously, heart fluttering with hope. "I miss us," he admits, his eyes searching yours for a sign of forgiveness. "I miss how close we used to be. I'm sorry for pushing you away. with a small smile, you reach out to take his hand, forgiving him for his actions.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾

[ SUNOO ] : 🖤

⠀⠀🏝️◌⠀⠀ᥱ᪾᥉ᥣ̶ᥝ᪾ יִ é 𝗎𝄄𑜀᪾ᥝ 𝇁𝆹𝅥⠀⠀𖦹⃯𝖻𝗋᪾ᥝ𓈒 𝖽ᥱ⠀⠀: ⃯𝖣𝖪᜔᪾

⠀⠀𝗉𝗈᪾⃯𝗋 ⠀◌י꯭ִ⠀ᥬ̵ᥝ᜔𝗏᪾𝇁𝗈𝗋𓈒⠀🐋⠀꒲ 𝖽ᥱיִ᪾ 𖦹᥉̶ 𝖼𝗋᪾ᥱ𝖽𝗂ᥣ̶𝗈⃯᥉𓈒

⠀⠀日✦⠀⠀ೄ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Maybe⠀⠀I'm⠀⠀too⠀⠀young⠀⠀. . .

a soft , sensitive little angel with a heart made of glass

﹙ 𝓢﹚ ⟢ 𑇓𝆬 ͙   𓇼ᬽ̇𓈒༙ 香草 .ᐟ .ᐣ

@ddeonuluvrr

ㅤ   ㅤ   ❙❘❙ SLEEPYHEAD ❚❘❙ 🩻 💿 🪱 ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 !

͏ ͏ ˖᳜᳝ᰭ花 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴, 1982. ྀི﮾᳜ ̫͡•ʔ

Sunoo riding a bus at NYC

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ル ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𖹭 ⠀⠀ ⠀ ៶ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝟬𝟯 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ✿ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝓼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀🥥

𝖺𝗋𝗍 ⠀ 𝗂𝗌 ⠀ 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 ⠀ 𝗂𝗇 ⠀ 𝗅𝖾 ⠀ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 ⠀ 𝗈𝖿 ⠀ 𝓵𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀.

亲爱的 ， You are my 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒

my person my everything

ㅤㅤ𝖮 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾. 𝖠 𝗎́𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖺 𝖾́ 𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺́ 𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺 . . .

𝐈 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲.

𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞.

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