phichit🌈
seunggil; hey phichit
seunggil; how's the line-learning going?
phichit; boring as ever thank you 🙄
seunggil; aw i'm sorry to hear that
seunggil; i just wanted to know what you were doing later
seunggil; i mean
seunggil; i know i just saw you but i was just thinking
seunggil; we could do something later too if you wanted to
seunggil; i could test you on your lines
seunggil; i mean
seunggil; only if you want i don't mind
phichit; oh
phichit; seung-gil i'd love to
phichit; but
phichit; well i blew chris off earlier and i think i should go round there and practice tonight
phichit; not that i minded blowing him off for you
phichit; i wanted to
phichit; by that i mean
phichit; i wanted to see you !!!
seunggil; phichit it's no big problem
seunggil; i understand if you've got to rehearse
phichit; thank you so much i'm so sorry i love you so much
seunggil; phichit
seunggil; relax
seunggil; it's fine
seunggil; text me later x
phichit; i will
phichit; i love you xxx
phichit didn't move from the couch he was sat on cross-legged, and carried on biting at his fingernails. his finger a hovered bet his phone screen, and he wondered why he felt so guilty.
he also wondered why he wanted to go see chris; surely practice could wait until the scheduled monday rehearsal?
phichit took a deep breath; he was just stressed over the play, and was getting anxious too easily. he had seen seung-gil earlier that day, and now he wanted to go over and see chris and practice.
that was all. that was normal. he'd seen his boyfriend - the boyfriend with the dark hair and adorable smile that he loved - and now he wanted to go see chris and practice for the play coming up in the next few weeks.
nothing more to it.
phichit sighed, rubbing his face, nervously messing around with his phone, before he took a deep breath, grabbed his jacket and headed for the door.
he didn't know why he was so hesistant to go; he just wanted to go rehearse the lines he had been learning.
that was all.
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