sobaniiruyo, seventeen.
❛ nice matching tattoos ❜
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[ 3:02 AM ]
Y/N:
tell me why i'm finding out it's your birthday today from a screenshot cyno sent me
quick.
Me:
Screenshot?
Y/N:
ya
the local bakery shop just emailed you a birthday wish and cyno took its screenshot and sent it to me and we're both equally betrayed and heartbroken
how could you do this to us
after all that sexual tension???? come on baby this is not you
Me:
When did he get your number?
Y/N:
oh he texted from your phone again <3
Me:
...I'm exhausted. The constant breach of security is consuming my insides.
Y/N:
does it really happen that often
Me:
This is just a regular Saturday for me.
Y/N:
☹️
anyways
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SOBANIIRUYO
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