Jaejoong's jeans and socks are soaked. He uses a skinny piece of driftwood to draw shapes in the beach. Yoochun's still running after the waves, sand and salt on his skin. Jaejoong writes, word by word for the tide to erase: Let's take a train to the last stop. Let's go away to somewhere exotic. Let's stay here and make stupid promises while I think about how to be home for you.
just sldkfjlsdkjf ugh i don't even know. if i hadn't been so concentrated on reading, i probably would've been flailing and arm flapping all over the place.
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I will be back a third time, when I lessen the pressure on my nerves because of tests and tests and can leave something marginally coherent.
♥!
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NO REALLY I LOVE IT SO MUCH UGH
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♥ forever.
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