stop ik i havent updated like anything im sorry
take this to make up for it??? its part of a oneshot but i wanted to publish SOMETHING today idk why i just felt like it
Thomas sighed, staring up at the ceiling from his large single bed. Why was he such an idiot? He goes to a party for what must've been the third or fourth time out of the entirety of his two years at University so far, and he hooks up with his best friend.
And the worst parts are;
a) he doesn't remember it, and
b) he thinks he liked it.
"God, you're gorgeous, Thomas. Come on, you're always so loud." A teasing grin. "Be loud for me, baby. You know I love it when you're loud even when I say I hate it."
Thomas got one of his pillow out from under his head and put it over his face, groaning into it. He was such a fucking loser. He had sex with his stupid best friend who he could not get out of his mind.
And now he was picturing Minho. Shirtless. Running. Oh, god.
He threw his pillow to the bottom of the bed with an agitated huff.
He wasn't going to think about Minho.
Of course not.
He undid his belt.
bit gay 🤨🤨🤨🤨
i love thominho
also saw a prompt on pinterest
'sassy rich kid x sassy rich kid 2' and i just....
THOMINHO BOOK
fucking help somebody make me NOT
(this is the writing that was on the prompt not exactly but the jist of it)
a: do you know WHO i am?!?!?
b: oh POOR LITTLE THING do you not know who you are???
screaming i want this as thominho
thomas: god DAMMIT minho i'll hire a hitman one day i SWEAR
minho, bank card in hand and people flocking by his side: money can't buy all your problems, pretty boy
YOU ARE READING
TMR Drabbles
Fanfictionjust... drabbles fjfjsjjd why is the cover a seagull? well, you see, i don't have the slighest clue.
