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"Are we there yet?"
"No."
"....Are we there yet??"
"Justin shut your bubblegum dumb dumb ass the fuck up we ain't there yet." The oldest said as he looked out to the view of Seoul.
The seven of them just came to Korea, going straight to their hotel all tired and restless.
Zhengting leaned on the window of the van, staying emotionless and quiet. The others gave him worried looks, but stood silent thinking they would make it worse.
A ringer went off on Zhengting's phone, an unknown number texted him.
TEXT
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zhengting
hello???
unknown
hi
zhengting
uh- who are you?
unknown
im you in the future
zhengting
WAIT RLLY
zhengting
BIC SpILL THE TEA IF WENJUN HAS GRAY HAIR BY NOw ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_
unknown
jk jk
unknown
im a person
zhengting
then what's your name stranger
unknown
ill tell you later
unknown
meet me at the han river before your concert tomorrow
zhengting
and wth should i trust you
unknown
because i got someone you want
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BICC I WANNA APOLOGIZE FOR THE DAMN LONG WAIT ;-;
THIS ChAPTER IS EvEN SHORT IM- ಥ_ಥ
hNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
pLEASEEE ACCEPT THIS PICTURE OF ZHENGTING AS A IM SORRY GIFTTTT
(;'༎ຶД༎ຶ')
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