𝗂. 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 . 𝖻𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗀𝗒𝗎

032.

'hello 911? i'm stuck with a girl and i'm allergic to her "I'm so done" face,' beomgyu said as he nudged her shoulder.

'hello 911? this guy i'm stuck with is not drunk but talking shit which i can't physically tolerate,' she retorted.

he gasped dramatically. 'how dare you say my jokes aren't noble prize worthy? off with her head!'

they both laughed so hard their stomach hurt and body shook with the force of earthquakes. they hadn't realised how close they had become.

but they had also promised themselves to die and find peace. maybe it was inevitable, inescapable.