sobaniiruyo, twelve.
❛ hey cyno can you tell me to kill myself ❜
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[ 4:23 PM ]
Y/N:
what does "i meant what i said" refer to here baby
( i left you on seen out of spite btw )
Me:
Hi
It's Cyno here
Y/N:
OHNYGODDD🥳🥳🥰❤️🥰🥰❤️🥰🥵🥵🥵😍😍😍😍
hey
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where's al-haitham though
Me:
He's avoiding his phone like some plague
There's something wrong with him
Y/N:
good for me!
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Fanfiction❝ CLEANING THE HOUSE IS NOT 'MALEWIFE BEHAVIOUR', IT'S CALLED BEING A RESPONSIBLE ADULT. ❞ ━━━ al-haitham's friends scribble his phone number in one of the stalls of the girls' washroom, and he ends up getting a message at 3 am. [ al-haith...
