@☀︎ lee heeseung *feeling a surge of emotion as you spoke, i could only squeeze my eyes closed in attempt to somewhat regulate the internal turbulence, each saccharine glazed word that fell from your lips delivered another pang to my aching heart. my steps staggered in comparison to yours, shorter legs struggling to keep up with the length of yours, until we reached the kitchen and my almost perfectly crafted reserve fell instantly, teary orbs darting from the gifts to the breakfast back to the gifts then finally to you with a sniffle and subsequent whine, reaching out to cup your face in guiding it back to my own for a lingered kiss which is ultimately disrupted by the poorly hushed whimpers that bubble up in my throat, sliding down from its initial hold my hand swats against your chest. thank you.. for all of this you really didn’t have to- you know id be happy with a nice smooch and a simple wish.. but you did all this just for me.. i love you so much too.. so so so much
() i’m actually so mad i don’t think i can sleep tonight- you rpr you stupid trash- i thought you got busy and didn’t even see this it’s not in my @s i hate how private rooms don’t notify. shout out to stalker lurky time
@❀ kim minjeong ʷⁱⁿᵗᵉʳ Minje, my pretty girl happy birthday. I always found it to be simply one of the cutest things that your special day, my beautiful and awfully adorable number, one starts off the year with such an important day, celebrating snowdrops! Heh, well i hope the day does its part in guiding you to have the most lighthearted, luckiest most wonderful day, filled with yes too because winter royalty shouldnt get told anything else pft- i love you snowball.. my dear heart squeezer, my frosted cookie monster, my precious chilly angel, nothing feels more warming than your presence. Happy sweetest birthday my girl <3 im going to make sure it’s filled with nothing but joy as much as i can help with, starting with breakfast.. im not the best cook, certainly not as great as you, so I thought a sweet treat would be a lot better so… *even as my voice trailed off, my hand entangled with your own with a prominent guiding presence, in which led us to the kitchen where the chocolate and smores board, crochet bouquet and crafted mugs were, the latter proving what i couldnt make a choice on resulting in the double options, splaying in a decorative manner. i solely turned towards you in smushing my lips against the plumpness of your cheek as i muttered. Happy birthday my sweetheart! I dont know what your day entails so thought it’d be safer for the outing to happen later in the evening so nothing gets in the way. I love you so much snowball ✩