Friday, 11:00 A.M.
Me:
Are you alive??
Hoseok:
Yep.
Just too lazy to respond coz
am dead inside.
Me:
Oh wow.
May I ask the reason
Hoseok:
I have been working
since past night.
Me:
You haven't slept???
Wtf?!
Just go and sleep.
Hoseok:
Looks like you care.
Me:
I obviously do you dumbass bitch.
Hoseok:
Language!!
Me:
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Hoseok:
Block you.
Me:
I think u just need sleep.
Hoseok:
Well I guess I do.
Me:
I won't disturb you then.
Hoseok:
No. It's okay.
I can talk for ... Uk like for a while.
Me:
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Hoseok:
Stop it.
I am going then.
Me:
Oh okay. Sorry.
Don't go.
So guess where I am?
Hoseok:
On my nerves!
Me:
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Hoseok:
What the hell!!
I am not reading that much for a meme.
Me:
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