#han jisung fluffy

[saturnnelahy]

𝑻𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒇!𝑯𝒂𝒏

synopsis: just some random conversations with your boyfriend

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[catiuskaa]

*cough cough* no, me kisses.

SUMMARY: he may have lost his opportunity to ask you to become official, but boyfriend or not, there’s only one thing Hannie wants needs: your kisses. All over his face. Right now.

WC: exactly 1.3k baby!

CW: it’s too fluff!! ahhh!! (scared) lol, mentions of the usual sick thingies like headaches and mucus (ew!), mentions of lipstick stains (because YES), use of petnames.

REQUESTED! by pookie dookie @4ln-stay8 right here. I owed you one for reading my angsty fics, so I gave my best with this one. tysm for your support, my love! <3

A/N: inspired on the jeekies bc this singlehandedly changed my brain chemistry (melts n giggles)

[☆★🧣★☆]

Jisung wanted to groan.

Meanwhile, you only wanted to giggle and take millions of pictures of him.

What for? Well, first of all, little Hannie was cutely hiding under his duvet.

Only Jisung’s big boba eyes blinked repeatedly as he sniffed, not because he was crying, but because the poor little thing couldn’t even smell anything. He kept the half down of his face under the blankets of his bed, as he surely knew he was blushing due to you being in his room.

He hadn’t been expecting you, and he wanted to groan and put on a tantrum —or however you use that word in a sentence— because you had to be there at that moment.

“Aw, Sunggie,” you melted at the sight of him, holding back the need to coo and pet him and treat him the small and cute hamster he so was. “Lix called,” you clarified with a toothy grin. “He said you were sick, and buzzed me in before he left.”

Jisung made a note to himself to remember to tickle Felix to death for that.

There was one thing he wanted, and while it was you the one who could give it to him, he felt quite shy from asking, as far as refraining from doing so just yet.

Because it was not like you two were dating officially. Yes, the big, fat crush he had on you was as obvious as shit, to put it in elegant words, but he hadn’t asked you yet.

He was going to ask you, but he got sick.

And that one thing he wanted from you was your sweet pouty lips peppering kisses all over his face.

You sat next to him, and sheepishly shook your head. “Let me tidy up this place for you and bring you some medicine and more tissues, yeah?”

Your voice felt soothing, he wanted to use it as a blanket and stay wrapped in it for the rest of the week.

His heart sent more blood to his cheeks. As if there wasn’t enough, he thought with a huff, big eyes watching your movements as you picked a plate that had been left there since the night before and started picking up the used tissues from the floor.

“…hi…” Jisung mumbled, his voice hoarse and his throat dry.

Was he sick? Sure. I mean, his head hurt, his eyelids felt heavy, his nose was runny and he had surely filled the floor of his room and a decent part of his bed with used tissues.

But despite all that, the thing he wanted the most was to cuddle you to his hearts content.

“Hi, gorgeous,” you snickered softly, and he couldn’t help but smile with you. “Want some water too?”

He coughed in response, and you giggled. He cracked his knuckles underneath the bed sheet, his hands tingling, wanting to take you by your shoulders and hug you like a boa constrictor.

“Guess we have to cancel for tonight,” you mumbled with a small smile, your hand tenderly stroking his hair away from his forehead. “I’ll go leave my coat and bag in the living room and I’ll come back, yeah?”

He pouted without realizing. “Mmhhh…” he hummed with a small frown, almost like a whine.

You were about to mumble a soft ‘what’s wrong?’ before he shoved the covers away from his face as he gingerly raised his hand to grab your wrist and settled your palm back on his forehead. He sighed in small relief, melting into the coldness that lingered in you from being outside.

“Headache?” You said almost in a whisper, hearing the butterflies’ wings going crazy in your stomach.

He nodded. If he had been a cat, he would be purring, even if your hand had already turned warm against his skin.

“C’mon, Jisung-a,” your voice felt even softer than before. “I’ll come back before you know it.”

He sniffed. “…you will…?”

Your heart crushed, unable to handle how cute Han looked. It was too much, so much that even the butterflies in your stomach started to have their own butterflies in their stomachs.

And with a smile, you moved your hand to his cheek and planted a shy tender kiss on his forehead.

“I will. Pinky promise.” You chuckled softly, a blush slowly creeping up to your cheeks.

His eyes widened, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh, no. Now he knew what one of your small kisses felt like.

Now you couldn’t leave. Not before… oh.

He grinned slyly, making you raise your eyebrows, wondering what could he be thinking in that cute little head of his.

“…we’ll… make a deal…” he stated as firmly as he could.

You shrugged lightly, secretly enjoying the faint pink hue of your lipstick that had stained his forehead.

“Sure, Hannie.” Your smile only made the fact that you’d leave for, like, ten minutes —or God, maybe even more— feel a lot worse.

“I… want… more of those…” he blushed deeply.

“More of those?”

He took your hand and covered his eyes with it.

“I want more kisses.” He sniffed again.

Your mouth quickly formed the shape of an ‘o’, as your blush quickly turned a deeper shade of red, as if to compete against his.

You giggled, moving your hand from his face.

“You want my kisses, jagi?” You teased with a smirk.

He felt his heart going crazy in him, a tight feeling in his chest that turned his ears red.

“Aww, but aren’t you too sick for that?”

Oh, no.

You weren’t just going to give him a small kiss and then not continue all morning and all evening… right?

That couldn’t be allowed. Was it? He tsked at the thought. He had to make sure it wasn’t.

He coughed, pouting.

“No.” He coughed again. “Me. Kisses.” He sniffed. “Now.”

You laughed loudly, a sort of laugh that went right in Han’s little heart and filled it up with energy. He didn’t feel that gloomy sensation that being sick could cast over someone.

Instead, he squinted at you playfully.

“You have ten minutes, missy.” He said, already looking much better, emotionally wise at least. “Or else.”

You giggled, sheepishly pecking the corner of his lips.

"You can set up a timer, you cheeky idiot."

He moved his hand to his heart in an overly dramatic gesture that made you cackle, as he chuckled too, trying to ignore how fast his heartbeat felt under his hand.

Nine minutes and forty three seconds later —forty four, forty five...— you had settled a plastic bag next to his nightstand, had stolen a tissue box from the living room, and right now, you were smiling, walking one step in front of the other, carefully so to not spill over the soup you had made for him.

"It's amazing. You have to try it, I've outdone myself." You chuckled as he sat up on his bed, gingerly waiting. You left the tray on his crossed legs, moving his desk chair and nonchalantly taking a seat close to him.

"C'mon." You snickered. "Eat up." He finished it without a single complaint.

"Good boy." You teased, cackling loudly when you saw him blush.

"That's not fair," he mumbled with a pout.

"Scooch aside, Mr fairness."

You moved the pillows and laid next to him, shyly putting your arm below his neck, and then passed the other over his chest.

His face was practically in front of you.

"Hi." You grinned cheekily.

"...oh, h-hi." You giggled at his shyness. You hid the fact that you had reapplied your lipstick in the kitchen before bringing the soup, and started peppering soft kisses on his forehead, his cheeks, his nose, the corner of his mouth...

Oh, you were surely going to catch whatever he had.

[☆★🧣★☆]

~Kats, who doesn't understand why tumblr won't let her stack pictures when answering asks, reason why I post them separately, lol. Thanks for the request, gorgeous!

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[astraysimp]

Future Producer

Future Producer

◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ Hello, hello ,hello, my lovelies! I am back with the last edition of my personal dad!skz series, finishing off with a Bahng! ( I DO have another series planned) 

ੈ♡˳Summary: Chan, ever the hardworking man he is, takes baby Bahng to the studio( or his in house studio).....um I think that’s it

ੈ♡˳Warnings: Dad! Cha, fem!reader, fluff fluff FLUFF, tiny baby and appa chan (he is no longer foive),pet names, playful teasing Chan about losing his hair , idk what else ੈ♡˳

✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧              ♡*.✧✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧               ♡*.✧✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧                            ♡*.✧

You and Chan were adjusting to parenthood well. You loved it, and he did too. A baby Bahng– Haneul Rei Bahng– Chan’s proudest accomplishment. But, he missed the studio, which was why he had a studio built into your shared house.

That’s exactly where he was right now, with a tiny Haneul on his chest. At only 1 month old, she was already in the studio, though she just wanted to be with her appa. It was midafternoon, and you had woken up from a nap. Usually, you were met with Chan singing to Haneul or her crying……but, the house was quiet. Too quiet. Sitting up on your bed, you stretched and kicked your legs over the side of the bed, Chan and Haneul nowhere in sight. “Hm? Where are they?” You asked yourself, throwing one of Chan’s hoodies and slippers into a pair of slippers. You checked her nursery, no one was there. The master bathroom? Think again. So, you  wandered downstairs, singing to yourself. “ Where is my Channieeeeee? And my princesssss?” You hummed.

The kitchen. Empty. The living room? Nope. The laundry room? Still, no luck.

So, you wandered to the basement. Where the main gathering area– for game nights and movie nights to be held with his bandmates– was empty. As was the basement bedroom and half bathroom. Smiling to yourself, you saw the door to his studio closed. Softly knocking, you peeked your head in– wanting to respect his space because his studio was his safe place(other than with you). “Channie? Bubs, you in here?” You asked, as you gently pushed the door open.  He was,but he couldn’t hear you, and he was focused. Fingers clicking away on his soundboard, adjusting, rearranging and editing different sound clips. “Does that sound okay, Haneul?” You heard him whisper. She just gazed up at him, her cheek against his chest with a pacifier in her mouth. He chuckled, “Then again….you don’t know what these sounds are.” He giggled, kissing her forehead, before he adjusted her on his chest. Humming to himself, he went back to his work, writing down notes in the notebook on his desk. “Frick…..that doesn’t sound right,” he mumbled. “What if I……put it…….here.” He tapped his chin, eyes scanning over the screen, as he moved the clip to another spot and listened to the playback. “Aaaaah, yeah. Better better. Okay.” Haneul was growing sleepy, her afternoon nap time approaching. “Ooooh, is Princess Haneul tired,hhm?” He cooed, soothingly patting her back, humming a lullaby at her. “Somewhere over the rainbow.Way up high.There's a land that I heard of.Once in a lullaby,Somewhere over the rainbow.Skies are blue,” Chan sang, running a gentle finger over her cheek, as her eyes fluttered shut.

Deciding to step in, you smiled, walking over and kissing his cheek. “Hi, my love.” You whispered, sitting in your designated chair. Yes, you had a chair because you also spent a lot  of time in the studio with Chan. Slightly jumping, he smiled and pressed a kiss to your lips. “Geez scared me, baby. Didn’t see you come in,” He giggled, eyes crinkling up. “Mhm, woke up from a nap to be met with an empty house,” You pouted , leaning your chin on his shoulder. “Sorry, darling. Had a song idea, and needed to get in here.” He chuckled, still patting Haneul’s back. Smiling you nodded, nuzzling into him. “Speaking of naps, is our  baby girl asleep?” You asked, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the top of her head. Looking down to where she lay on his chest, Chan nodded. “Think so, oh she’s so cute.” He cooed, seeing his baby asleep on his chest. 

You, too, have fallen asleep in the studio . Whether it was on his lap, on the small couch or in your chair. You looked at Haneul and smiled. “She reminds me of when you fall asleep in here,” he chuckled. “Your lips all pouty and your cheek squished against the couch or chair or my chest,” he cooed at you, pinching your cheek. “Yah, don’t blame me.It’s so cozy in here, smells like you and is so warm, plus you take so long.” You giggled, sticking your tongue out at him. Shaking his head, he booped your nose. “That’s how I feel about being in your arms, so warm and cozy and you smell so good, darling.” He smiled, pecking your lips before adjusting a now sleeping Haneul. “She’s so precious. Aw, look at her little cheeks,” you cooed, finger softly running over her cheek, her hand gripping Chan’s shirt. “She is, just like her mummy.” Cha smiled at you, saving the file to his computer , and turning to you.

“Do you think she’ll be a producer in the future, darling?”

 Playfully, flicking his forehead you sighed. “No, I will not have my baby doll losing hair at the age of 25,” You pressed him. Pouting, he cuddled Haneul closer to him,”mummy is so mean, mentioning my hair, doll.” He whined, cuddling her to his chest. Giggling, you pinched his cheek. “I still love you, though, even if you are losing hair, Channie.”

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[collisvng]

HE'S NEVER ALLOWED TO TOUCH SCISSORS EVER AGAIN ‼️ GONNA ROB JYP OF EVERY SINGLE PAIR OF SCISSORS ‼️ IMMA CRY WTF—

#➴collisvng thoughts ✨️ #han jisung #hannie #hanji #jiji #my baby boi #he's so babygirl #i could cry #his hair is so fluffy #it's perfect #gonna sob my eyes out #i love him sfm

[lyramundana]

Just listened to "Want it so BAD", the new song by Han and Lee Know and, after reading the lyrics twice, let me tell you:

If there's still people who claim they're just friends, I'll lose my faith in humanity. Those guys are the real delulu here because what the fuck? With this song they basically confirmed everything we've heard since debut and screamed to the world they're, in fact, very much in love and not in a platonic way. They're married, your honour. This song basically confirms it, it states firmly and without a shadow of doubt that MINSUNG is fucking REAL and it has been since the survival show.

So for all those who don't agree with it, go argue with the wall. Us, the minsung whores and defenders, are going to fucking celebrate this gift to humanity.

Now lets focus on the parts where they specifically mention their first meeting, something we've heard from both of them in skz episodes, but now the uncensored version.

Minho: "I fell in love with you unexpectedly, couldn't get any work done, so many thoughts in my head keep me awake at night, spring snuck into my heart and left me frozen with excitement, i'm not used to it i know it's pain but i really want it so BAD" 😭😭😭😭😭 this is so minsung pre-debut coded omg, he's so fucking cute in the early states of love. knowing he was going to suffer but he loved him so much he just kept going.

Jisung: "Ride, come closer, just the two of us"🥺🥺 "together we make a whole romantic comedy movie" "let's get is started, getting anxious, can't think straight" "love you, i wanna place mysef in a spot next to you" "i'll hold you tight and say i've always been waiting for this moment" "the moment I first saw you, it was meant to be. For me, it's you"💀💀💀💀💀my man wasn't even being subtle here, he didn't try

In conclusion: Minsung is more real and solid that my parents' marriage and anyone who disagrees please come and kiss my ass. thank you❤

#i really need to know the behind the scenes of this recording #were they blushing like crazy? giggling? specially minho #were chan and changbin laughing their asses off? cringing at the brutal display of fluffy incredible love in front of them? #did they have a part in the lyrics or they just produced the music? #i feel it was jisung in charge of writing his part and then minho did his because c'mon #the lyrics are VERY clear #this isn't a love song dedicated to a random person or for Stays to self-insert in #this is heavily minsung coded #i want to see what went on as they recorded it #imagine that they kept their parts in secret from the other and when they start singing them they just blush and look lovingly at each othe #because everything they say it's true and they know it but still they can't believe it #i love them so much you have no idea #minsung #minsung song #han jisung x lee know

[325files]

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[yoonjiwonsstuff]

The seat

Genre: Humor, fluffy

Sorry about any grammatical/ortographic mistakes. English isn’t my first language.

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The whole group was excited for their weekly movie night. They all gathered in the living room, each member eyeing the couch and the few comfortable armchairs available. It was a tight fit with nine members, but everyone usually managed to find a spot somehow and be comfortable in their own way.

Jiwon and Jeongin, being the maknaes of the group, were no exception to this rule. They always ended up fighting over the last seat left, and today was no different.

"The seat is mine!" Jeongin declared, diving for the last spot, only to be met by the younger's quick response.

"Knock it off, that's my spot! I've been eyeing it since morning!" The younger's eyes fixed on the prized seat.

Jeongin, equally determined, retorted, "No way! I had my eyes on it before you even woke up! It's mine!"

Jiwon pouted adorably. "But I was here first!" he whined, his big doe eyes pleading innocently.

Jeongin raised an eyebrow. "And how exactly does 'being here first' translate into claiming ownership of the sofa?"

Jiwon shrugged "Because... well, it just does," and then he continued complaining, pouting, “hyung, It’s not fair. You always get everything your way."

Hyunjin, in his usual sarcastic tone, chimed in, "Oh boy, here we go again."

Minho, always quick with a mischievous remark, added, "Someone grab the popcorn. This is better than any movie!"

Their banter quickly escalated into a playful argument, each claiming their right to the coveted seat. “Let’s do It fair, then, 'll race you for it!" Jeongin challenged, his competitive side showing.

Jiwon smirked, agreeing with it. “You're on! Let’s do it."

As they dashed towards the couch, the other members couldn't help but laugh at their antics. "You guys are ridiculous," Felix chuckled, shaking his head in amusement.

Changbin couldn't help but chuckle at their never-ending rivalry. "Come on, guys, there's always the floor."

Both of them shot him deadly looks before turning back to their argument.

"The floor? Are you kidding me?" Jeongin protested. "No way!"

Jiwon huffed, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, I can't even stretch out properly like this!"

Bangchan attempted to mediate, "Why not share the seat, then?"

But their competitive spirits were too ignited. "No way!" Jiwon exclaimed, "This is a battle of honor, hyung!"

"You two should really grow up," Seungmin muttered under his breath, rolling his eyes, shaking his head in exasperation as he sat down on the couch.

At the end Jeongin managed to win the seat being faster than the maknae and with a victorious grin, he celebrated. "Hah, take that. The seat is mine!"

“Not fair, hyung! You cheated,” Jiwon accused and pouted, crossing his arms, sulky.

“You lost because you’re just too slow, won-ah. Accept it,” Jeongin teased.

The other members burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement.

Felix chimed in again, chuckling entertained. "Come on, you two, stop fighting. It's just a seat."

Bangchan, trying to play peacemaker. "Yeah, there's plenty of room on the floor with blankets and cushions."

“But the couch is more comfortable,” Jiwon whined dramatically in a grumpy way.

“Wony, grab your dramatic ass and come sit here with us already, stop whining” Changbin patted the spot next to him on the floor, teasing, enjoying this too much.

“Yeah, Jiwon,” said Jeongin with a mischievous grin, with spreading on the couch. “Listen to your hyung.”

The maknae couldn’t help but let out an exaggerated sigh in defeat, but his stubbornness wouldn’t let him give up so easily. “Well, I guess this leaves me with no other choice, then.”

And without saying a word, he just sat on Jeongin’s lap, while crossing his legs as if it was a seat.

"Whoa, where did that come from?" Hyunjin chuckled, amazed by Jiwon's audacity.

Jeongin, bewildered but entertained, couldn't help but laugh at Jiwon's antics "Hey, that's cheating!"

"Technically, I didn't take the seat," Jiwon retorted with a grin, reveling in his small victory.

The room erupted in laughter as their maknae settled onto Jeongin's lap comfortably, and the others, still flustered, could do nothing but roll their eyes and shake their heads.

"Well, problem solved, looks like wony found a better seat," Changbin declared, entertained.

Jeongin was taken aback, momentarily stunned by Jiwon's unexpected move.

"That's not fair!" he protested, trying to hide his amusement.

Jiwon playfully patted Jeongin's head and teased, “Life is not fair, hyung.”

Felix, unable to contain his laughter, added, "Oh, come on, Jeonginnie! You got outsmarted by the maknae!"

Jeongin huffed pretending to be annoyed and rolled his eyes. “Alright, alright, I’ll accept it. But just this time.”

Later, while watching the movie:

Everyone was finally settled in their spots while watching the movie, finally in peace. But, of course, their maknaes wouldn’t let it last for too long.

“Yah, hyung, stop moving so much,” Jiwon complained, the room no longer being in silence anymore. “You're going to make me fall.”

Then Jeongin quickly answered, crossing his arms, “Well, it’s because you’re in my lap. You're not like a feather, you know.”

“And here we go again,” Seungmin announced, rolling his eyes.

“Guys, come on. Can’t we just watch the movie without you two being at each other’s throat?” Bangchan said, trying to mediate their non-stop bickering (but failing miserably).

Jiwon and Jeongin, their faces turning slightly red, exchanged embarrassed glances but continued to argue under their breath. Jiwon mumbled, "I should've taken another seat."

Jeongin retorted, "You're the one who wanted to sit here, anyways!”

As the teasing continued, Minho couldn't resist joining in on the fun. With a mischievous grin, he leaned over to Jiwon and said, "Next time, I'll let you sit on my lap, Wony."

Jiwon's eyes widened in surprise, and he blushed even deeper. “U-um, thanks, hyung.” he stammered, not knowing what to say exactly, being caught off guard.

Jeongin, with his competitive spirit kicking in, spoke up, his tone laced with jealousy. He retorted, "Wait a minute! You can’t just offer that, hyung!"

The room burst into laughter as Jeongin, trying to save face, added, "I mean, it's my lap he should be sitting on!"

Felix burst into giggles and poked fun at Jeongin, "Jealous, are we?"

Jeongin's cheeks turned an even darker shade of red as he tried to defend himself, "N-no, It’s not that! I'm not jealous! It's just... well, it's different!”

Jisung couldn't help but chime in, "Oh, is that how it is? Fight for your man, Jeonginnie!"

Jeongin's cheeks turned a deeper shade of red as he grumbled, "I'm not fighting for anyone!"

Jiwon, still blushing, decided to have some fun with the situation. He turned to Jeongin with a mischievous smile and said, "Well, maybe I'll take Minho-hyung up on his offer next time."

Jeongin's eyes widened, and he quickly retorted, "You wouldn't dare!"

Felix, still grinning, decided to tease Jeongin further, "Aw, I think someone's being possessive of Wony!"

Jiwon, caught in the middle of this amusing situation, couldn't stop himself from giggling. He playfully wrapped an arm around Jeongin's shoulders and said poking the other’s cheek, "Don't worry, innie, you're still my favorite," making the others burst into laughter and making Jeongin blush even more.

Jeongin’s jealousy melted away as he blushed at Jiwon’s words, and the other members couldn’t contain their laughter at the whole exchange. It was another moment of playful teasing that made their movie nights so enjoyable.

“W-wathever,” he stammered.

Jisung, grinning ear to ear, leaned over and whispered to Minho, “Well, that escalated quickly.”

Minho nodded, trying to hold back his laughter. “I guess we’ve found Iyen’s weak spot.”

The playful atmosphere continued as the movie played on, with Jiwon and Jeongin sharing a knowing look and secretly enjoying the friendly banter among their fellow members.

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Author note: you guys must be tired of It, but as I said. I love Jeongin and Jiwon’s love-hate dynamics, and makes me having a bunch of ideas to write about It. I’ll try to explore later with others the members too, feel free to make any request if you have ideas to share with me ;)

#kpop #male oc #oc #original character #skz #skz 9th member #stray kids #male oc x jeongin #bang chan #minho #changbin #hyunjin #han jisung #felix #seungmin #jeongin #jiwon #humor #fluffy #male reader #jeongin x male reader #stray kids x male reader #maknae

[hyukaslvr]

just like the stars // j. han

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summary✮⋆˙ you and jisung met unexpectedly, both of you being idols and needing to get away from stress and your thoughts. so when needed, you had each other, the hood of your car, and the stars beeming down against you two- and your long talks, of course.

genre✮⋆˙ fluff, idol!reader, idol!jisung, friends to lovers, secret friendship and relationship

warnings✮⋆˙ han jisung(yes, he is a warning, gosh)

w.c✮⋆˙ aproxx 1k

a/n: han han han han han. god, i love han. this has been in my drafts for awhile unfinished and i just had to finish it. also, please acknowledge my secret secret reference at the end, thank you love you💋.

han jisung was the light you needed in your life ; his laid back smile, his contagious laughter, his puffy cheeks, his crescent eyes, his soft and loving hands, his small careful gestures- everything about him glowed, shining like broken glass and straight through your pounding heart.

how you met was weirdly addicting, you thought about it almost everytime you snuck out with the boy. it was quiet funny too.

you were trying to escape your thoughts, stealing the keys to your companies car that is lended to your group and you whenever you needed to drive without a team member. you remember the night so vividly, you being stopped at a stop light, not even noticing the car doors were unlocked until the back opened, revealing and bundled up jisung, also trying to escape his thoughts. his apologies immediately rushing out as he thought you were an uber or a taxi driver, yet you let him stay. the two of you knew of each other, never talked before yet it was so easy to talk to him that night, and every night after that.

you drove him around for hours, almost until daylight rose, that’s how you found your special spot. driving around with no clue or direction, finding yourselves on a cliff with the most perfect view of the entire city lights.

you let yourself back into real time, letting yourself stare at the boy beside you. you couldn’t stop staring, even if you wanted to. you were way too distracted with his cute hand gestures as he spoke, letting his body and mind relax as the wind blowed against the two of you. you give him a hum of agreement, letting him know you’re listening to his ranting, but we both know your mind and heart was some place else, blown away by his beautiful structure.

the stars beamed down on him, like bright pixy dust, making him stand out in the dark night. god, you lived for nights like this, especially with him.

the both of you wrapped in your favorite blanket that stays in your car, specifically for nights like this, but you would never dare to tell him. the nights you both escape your dorms, away from your members and companies attentions, letting yourselves talk for hours in the middle of the night on top of the hood ; it was so peaceful, letting yourselves speak your minds to eachother, knowing you both wouldn’t dare mention any of these meet ups or what gets spoken about to anyone, not even chan or your leader.

“i think the song came out great, it isn’t the top song of our comeback- but it definitely made impact,” he finally faced you, his cheeks slightly pink from the cool breeze blowing harder against his skin, staring at you with a smile that almost reached his eyes.

“you did great, ji. but, i think secret secret is still my favorite produced by you, through-” he playfully pushed you, causing a fit of giggles between the both of you; not the both of you, just you, as he’s poor heart couldn’t handle the sound. now, he wishes he put your laugh in a song, it’s better than any song he’s ever heard. his cheeks may have been cold two seconds ago, but they’re flushed and heated now, eventually letting himself laugh with you, a huge smile plastered across his face.

“you’re taking the blanket!” he teases, tugging hard to get more warmth around his prickled arms from goosebumps, caused by mainly from what he calls: your music. you didn’t let go of the blanket though, you simply scooted closer to the boy, letting your side and your head fall onto his, a satisfied smile on your face as he stiffens at your touch and warmth.

“thank you, han,” your hands resting in his lap, snuggling your head deeper into his neck, “you always make things better, nights like this always do,” you continued, not letting him question your blurting. he lets his heart control his arm, letting it droop around your waist and pulling you closer to him. he would use an excuse of being cold right now just to hold you, but he couldn’t let this intimate moment down with his silly cover ups.

his empty hand reached to hold your cold to touch ones, letting his thumb slowly drag across the skin as his hums in agreement, “i like spending nights away with you,” he speaks quietly, closes his eyes slightly tight before opening them to look at you as your head raises a bit to listen to the man more intently.

“and i like you,” you blurt, lost in the look in his eyes, the stars glistening in them, “the stars look pretty tonight,” turning your head away to lose his locked eyes. a hand removes from your nestled ones, softly grabbing your chin and tilts your head back towards him, but you didn’t dare open your squeezed shut eyes.

“y/n, look at me,” he pouted, his heart beating like crazy watching your lashes fluttered open with your lids, almost immediately locking eyes with his shaken ones, “you like me?”

“so if i do? i like the stars too-”

“but you like me?” his face inches closer to yours, a smile enlarged his face, making your breathing hitch while his breathing tickles your lips. the distance being close enough to barley lean and kiss him right there and then.

“like you in what way?” you give him a teasing smile, hiding the fact your whole body was rising in heat and your stomach felt exploding with butterflies, “in a way i want to kiss your stupid smile off your face? maybe-” your remarks cut off in the best way possible, his soft lips locking his yours and you let him kiss you.

your hands left his lap, reaching to hold the face you always wanted to cup in your palms. you let yourself melt in his hold, his hand leaving your chin and wrapping around your waist tighter than ever, pulling your body closer to his if that was even possible.

kissing jisung felt indescribable, his head turning slightly to kiss your plush lips more deeply. you couldn’t put into words how accomplished you felt with yourself, you’d pay your shoulder if you weren’t mushy in his arms. his lips felt and tasted better than you ever thought they would, you imagined it happening but never expected it to be way better than your silly day dreams.

you practically chased for more once his lips pulled away from yours, trying to catch both of your breathings, letting you both stare in a daze at each other. he looked so beautiful in this moment, you wanted to take a picture of his slightly moisturized lips that were once against yours, his mouth slightly ajar as he caught his breath.

“and i like you, in a way i wanted to kiss you,” he finally speaks, his eyes searching around your face, watching your cheeks darken with a soft smile on your lips.

“yeah, i think i like you in that way too,”

“you think?!” he scoffs, rollling his eyes as you giggle, a smile never leaving his face though, turning his head completely away in childlike manner. you use the advantage of your hands still on his warm cheeks and pulled his back down to yours to leave another soft kiss on his lips.

“keep kissing me and i think i won’t be able to stop,” he says, letting his forehead lean against yours once your lips break apart.

“and what if i don’t want you to stop?”

“then you’re asking for it!”

his lips placing across the skin on your face, giggles emerged from your stomach and your chest as he sprayed you in kisses. “i, like, you, so, much,” he speaks between kisses; first on your cold nose, the second on your forehead, the third on your left cheek, the forth on your right, the last one being your lips. you kiss him back with just as much love, wrapping your arms around his neck, letting the noise of the car honking below you and the wind blowing against your ears fade away, as all you can pay attention to is the lips against yours.

han jisung was your light, your love, he was everything you’ve ever wanted, even if you’ll stay a secret. that was okay with you, your secret late night sneak outs made up for the fact you couldn’t look his way in public events.

he was your secret secret, and you were glad to be his.

#han jisung fic #han jisung fluff #han skz #han skz fic #han fic #han imagines #han x reader #han x you #han x y/n #han fluff #straykids #straykids fic #straykids imagines #stray kids fanfic #stray kids x reader #straykids fluff #fluffy fluff #hyukaslvr

[eomcheong-keun-megi]

PLS I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE

#FLUFFY? #THE HOOPS? #THE BEAUTY MARK ? #AAAAAAAA #THE FACT THAT HES ALSO A HIMBO #AND A CLOWN #HAN JISUNG #THE SPECIMEN U R #skz #stray kids #han jisung #skz han #han jisung!!!

[jisungs]

felix, skz talker 50.

#felixleenet #dancerachasource #bystay #staysource #jypartists #stray kids #lee felix #mygifs #featuring han jisung i guess............ he's a paid actor in these #lix's hair looks soooo fluffy i love that <3

[saturnnelahy]

𝑷𝒐𝒗: 𝑩𝒇!𝑺𝒌𝒛 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 "5 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔" 𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒕𝒐𝒌 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔/𝒐

Maknae Line:

(hyung line part here)

Han Jisung:

Lee Felix:

Kim Seungmin:

Yang Jeongin:

I hope you liked it, sorry for any mistakes ❤️

#skz x you #skz x y/n #skz x reader #skz imagines #skz fluff #skz fake texts #stray kids x reader #stray kids i.n #stray kids han #stray kids seungmin #stray kids jeongin #stray kids felix #stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #stray kids x you #stray kids x y/n #stray kids scenarios #stray kids fake texts #han jisung x reader #han jisung fluffy #lee felix x reader #lee felix fluffy #kim seungmin x reader #kim seungmin fluffy #yang jeongin x reader #yang jeongin fluff #kim seungmin #lee felix #han jisung #stray kids

[catiuskaa]

under the weather.

SUMMARY: is that a sneeze what he’s hearing? unnaceptable! changbin will take care of his sick little bunny... no chance of escaping.

WC: 0.8k

CW: a quirky attempt at humour, and really fluff! will rot your teeth! ^^

REQUESTED! here by my pookie @deadcrow-donteat, hope you get well soon and you like what I’ve come up with! <3

[☆★☆★☆]

It was difficult to say, but it had to be the loud slam of the bathroom door flying open that gave it away.

“Baby?” Changbin had been getting ready for a long session in the studio with the boys. “You ok?” He voiced loudly, and when he didn’t get a reply right away, he wasn’t so sure about leaving now.

You looked… well, um. Definetely not your best. Paler than usual. Droopy, reddish eyes that struggled to stay awake stared back at him.

He craddled your cheek with one of his hands, and you sighed, leaning into him, his body looking like the most perfect weighted blanket anyone could ever wish for.

“sick.” you muttered with a hoarsh voice.

“Oh, my poor bunny,” he cooed at you, and you blinked at him, surrounded by the fluffiest blanket you owned. “Feeling cold?” You hummed, doozing off when his hand stroked your cheeks, then softly touched your forehead.

He leaned in and pressed his lips on your forehead. Too hot. Changbin clicked his tongue, leaving his bag on the floor. “Let’s get you to bed. Binnie’ll go fetch the thermomether, yeah?”

His voice sounded so sweet that there was nothing else for you to do than flush the toilet and sickly waddle your way back to bed, throwing yourself at it like a lifeless body.

Changbin came back in less than a minute, and you were almost asleep. He shook his head, smiling softly. How couldn’t he stop thinking about how cute you looked, all cuddled up in bed, when you were this sick?

No further comments.

He bent down at your side. “Bunny?” You nodded softly, and he couldn’t hold back a toothy grin. “Medicine.”

Changbin had to hold back a loud snort when you frowned. “Bunny, it’s just for a moment. C’mon. For me, please?”

You gazed at him, then squinted your eyes.

“Just ‘cause you cute.”

He snickered, handing you the glass with those god-awful powders that allegedly taste like lemon —only to people that have never tasted lemon before, or any fruit, by any means—. You drank it with a groan, then made a silly face, disgusted by the taste.

Changbin patted your head, and you pouted at him, sick eyes gazing lovingly.

“What?” He knew he had to be blushing when you smiled cheekily.

You scooched up closer to him. He didn’t like the face you made, traces of guilt lingering on your beautiful face.

He couldn’t have that!

“You’re gonna be late for the studio.” You whispered in a low voice, taking his hand and fidgeting with it, much bigger than yours.

But instead, he tutted at you. “Nuh-huh.” He shook his head, then he got closer to your face, and booped your nose. “What if you suddenly combust? I can't just leave now! You’re sick.” Changbin explained, almost as if you couldn’t figure out that by yourself, and you rolled your eyes, a silly smile creeping out.

Yeah. Much better.

“But you called the boys already.”

He snorted. “The boys won’t mind. They like you better than me.”

The thermomether beeped after a couple of seconds. His face contorted in what seemed like shock.

“What is it?” You frowned, confused and slightly worried.

“Oh my god. You… you’re going to die.”

A loud “huh?” left your lips instantly. He turned the thermomether so you could see it for yourself.

“You’re at 38 degrees! You’re frozen inside!!”

You whined loudly, and he laughed giddily.

“That’s fucking Celcius, you dingus.”

You rolled onto your other side, and he stood up, laying a knee on the bed to see your face, but you covered it with the closest pillow next to you.

“JYP will kill me if you stop going to work, mister.”

Changbin cackled loudly.

“JYP can't kill me. His sweet dreams performance? Maybe. But not him.” He couldn’t even finish the sentence without laughing.

He tenderly moved the pillow away from your face.

“I called the boys already. I’ll just go by later. That ok, love?”

Your heart softened at the way his brown eyes looked at you.

You groaned, sick and grumpy.

“Snuggles.”

Tugging at his shoulders, you unstabilized him enough for him to fall next to you.

Changbin giggled, and you tutted at him, a finger above his lips. “Shh.” You murmured teasingly, and he smirked, lightly gracing his teeth on your index.

Eventually, you know he had fallen asleep, both of you now a mix of tangled legs and linked hands that rested in between your bodies.

A text dinged loudly, and you moved as much as you could with Changbin’s strong grip on your body to fetch your phone.

> hann☆♪

that idiot is down bad for you girl

marry that simp soon! ㅋㅋㅋ

You snorted, quickly typing a reply and turning your phone on mute.

Staring at Changbin, you sighed lovingly, falling asleep aswell.

Maybe Jisung had just given you a crazy idea.

~Kats, who wanted to type something and is actually surprised that she managed in just one sit.

#seo changbin stray kids #seo changbin headcanons #skz seo changbin #seo changbin fluff #fluff fluff fluff #so fluffy #stray kids x reader #stray kids #stray kids scenarios #stray kids fluff #stray kids imagines #skz scenarios #soft hours #skz han jisung #stray kids fanfic #skz 3racha #skz changbin #seo changbin imagines #seo changbin scenarios #seo changbin #changbin fluff #stray kids changbin

[astraysimp]

My Favorite Painting

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀Hi besties! I’m bring you some more dad!skz! So far I have covered Han,Lee Know, Changbin and Seungmin and now It’s our darling dumpling Hyunjinnie’s turn!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀Summary: Mother’s day is approaching and Hyunjin has the perfect present in mind , for you, from him and his princess 

⌦ .｡.:*♡ 이슬 (Iseul): meaning dew– your 8 month old princess 

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀Warnings: fluff, pet names, dad!hyunjin, fem!reader, Hyunjin teaches Iseul how to paint 

Hyunjin was excited, your first mother’s day was coming up and he wanted to make you a special present. The present being a painting of a bouquet of  flowers, the flowers being baby Iseul’s handprints. With the holiday being a few days away, he had to get this done soon. So, he grabbed his art supplies and canvas before going to get his precious baby.Luckily, you had been out grocery shopping at the time when he planned on making the painting.

Iseul had just eaten lunch and was still in her highchair, giggling up at Hyunjin. Smiling, Hyunjin leaned down and pressed a kiss to her cheeks. “ Hi my dew drop, are you excited to make mommy’s present? Mommy’s going to love it so much.” He smiled, as he set the canvas on the highchair tray and laughed as Iseul ran her hands over the fabric. “That’s a canvas, dew drop. We’re going to put your little handprints on it, dew drop. Your cute little hands,” he laughed and grabbed 2 tubes of acrylic paint, turning to Iseul. “ dew drop, do you want to do yellow or pink, munchkin? Noransaek ttoneun bunhongsaek?” He smiled, holding the two tubes up. Giggling, Iseul made grabby hands at the pink paint. “Bunhongsaek, iseul? Pink for my princess,” Hyunjin laughed and opened the tube grabbing a sponge brush. Iseul smiled up at him and kicked her feet. “Is my dew drop ready? It’s going to be cold, princess.” He cooed, kissing her forehead before he carefully took ahold of her left hand and coated it in the paint. Iseul gasped and looked down at her hand, pulling it to her mouth. “Uh oh, no no no, dew drop. We don’t eat the paint, it’s icky icky.” Hyunjin laughed, taking her hand away from her mouth and pressed it onto the canvas, revealing a pink handprint. She giggled and turned to Hyunjin, clapping her hands. “ So pretty, dew drop. That’s your hand! Your little hand.” He smiled and kissed her forehead, wiping her hand with a baby wipe.

“One more time, dew drop, one more.” He cooed, coating her right hand in yellow paint. Smiling, Hyunjin carefully pressed her hand against the canvas, leaving a yellow handprint behind. “Wah, so cute! Look dew drop, your hands!  He smiled and kissed her cheeks before wiping her hands off with a baby wipe, before discarding it into the garbage can. Carefully taking Iseul into his arms, Hyunjin sat at the kitchen table, with her on his lap.” Now we need to add the stem and leaves, dew drop. Do you want to help daddy?” He smiled, bouncing her on his lap and squeezing a small dollop of green paint onto a paint palette. Giggling, Iseul squealed and clapped her hands, reaching towards the paint.Hyunjin took a paint brush into his hands, carefully getting Iseul to hold it, his hand wrapping around her small one. “This is how we hold the brush, my dew drop.Now we put it in the paint,” he explained as he dipped the brush into the paint. Gasping, Iseul looked up at him and back to the canvas, as if she asked him what to do next. “See, now we draw a line going dooowwwnnnn,” He said softly, guiding her hand to paint straight lines down from each handprint. “Those are the stems, and now we add little leaves,” he explained, guiding her to add little swipes to act as leaves. Smiling, he gently took the brush from her hand and set it into the cup of water he had out. “Now, dew drop, we’re all done. See? Mommy will love it, princess.” He cooed, picking her up and taking the painting to dry in his studio . Soon  after, you arrived home and walked into the house. “Hyun? Baby? Iseul?”

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Today was mother’s day and Hyunjin had made sure your day started off well. He had prepared you a breakfast in bed– complete with heart shaped chocolate chip pancakes, a bowl of fruit cut into hearts, your favorite iced coffee, flowers , a card and a Versace dress(to wear to lunch later). He had brought Iseul into your room, laying her on your chest, to wake you up. Your morning was perfect and now it was lunch time.

Hyunjin had taken the day off work, so he could spend your first mother’s day with you and Iseul. Now, the three of you were at a nice lunch spot he had found. The weather was beautiful so you decided to be seated outdoors. You were waiting for your food, currently holding iseul in your lap and making small talk. “I hope you’re enjoying your first Mother’s day, my love.” he smiled at you , reaching to press a kiss to your cheek. “Oh hyune, it’s been perfect, so far. Thank you so much,” you cooed at him, kissing the back of his hand. Bouncing Iseul on your lap, you pressed kisses to her hair, “and thank you my precious princess. You’re the best present I could ask for, dew drop.” You smiled, as she smiled up at you. Hyunjin smiled, his eyes full of love and pulled out the bag, sitting next to him. “Hey, lovely. Speaking of presents….I have another one for you. I mean, from me and Iseul,” He chuckled, sliding the bag over to you. “Another? Honey, you’ve already done and gotten so much for me,” You pouted, adjusting Iseul as she wiggled on your lap. “Just open it…I think you’ll really like this one,” He smiled, patting your hand. 

So, you carefully reached into the bag,pulling the tissue paper out, making sure you held a tight grip on Iseul. Pulling the canvas out, you gasped and felt your eyes water. “Oh my…..are these her handprints?” You sniffled, looking at Hyunjin as you cuddled closer to your chest. Nodding, Hyunjin leaned over to peck your lips and wipe your tears. “Mhm, they are, dove.” He smiled, also kissing Iseul’s cheek. “Oh Hyune, I love it. This is so precious. I’ll cherish it, and you two, forever,” You smiled, holding Iseul up to have her at eye level with you. Kissing all over her face, you smiled, “oh my precious princess. Mommy loves your present so much. Thank you, dew drop. I love you, mommy loves you,” you cooed.Iseul giggled and cupped your cheeks in her hands– the same hands used to make the artwork you were gifted.Feeling himself tear up, Hyunjin snapped a picture of your moment with Iseul and set it as his wallpaper on his phone. Kissing your cheeks, he smiled and nudged the bag towards you. “Dovey, there’s more. Keep going,’” he cooed. Turning back to him, you lowered Iseul into your lap and looked at the bag. “More?Aish, Hyune, this is too much,” You whined, in protest. Shaking his head,  he chuckled and pushed the bag to you. “There’s never too much for you, my muse. You gave me Iseul,” he stated, leaning to pinch her cheek. Reaching into the bag, you pulled out a picture frame, holding one of your fondest memories of your little family– you holding ,a then, newborn Isuel angling her towards the camera and Hyunjin sitting next to you on the hospital bed , arms around you with his cheeks resting on the top of your head.Both of you with proud yet soft smiles gracing your faces. Gasping, you teared up and looked at Hyunjin. “Baby……this is beautiful. Thank you,” you whispered. Softly smiling at you, Hyunjin nodded , tears filling his own eyes. “Of course, my dove. I know Iseul wasn’t exactly planned, but she’s changed my life so much, forever. I didn’t know what love was until I met you and you made my heart grow tenfold. Then, you told me you were pregnant and my heart grew more. But…seeing you grow to house her and then bring her into the world, made me realize how much I loved you and will always love you. Thank you for loving me, giving me yourself and her and making me a daddy. I love you and Iseul so incomprehensibly,, my heart.” He whispered, holding your hand, tears falling down his cheeks. “Oh, my baby, There’s no need to thank me. You and Iseul are my greatest gifts and my biggest treasures.”

┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °Please don’t steal, modify, copy, plagiarize, repost or claim my works┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °AStraySimp2023┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °,

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#skz fluff #stray kids fluff #stray kids texts #lee know fluff #seungmin fluff #seungmin x reader #han jisung fluff #jeongin x reader #bang chan #changbin fluff #skz hyunjin #hyunjin x reader #hyunjin fluff #bf hyunnie #hyunjin x y/n #fluffy skz #dad!skz

[mybodyfails]

#han jisung #stray kids #skz #fanmeet no4 #mp #being serenated by this ⬆️ han probably feels like you went to heaven and there's an angel singing on a fluffy cloud

[miaroseindreamland]

ONE MORE?

1/2/Final

Pairing: Han Jisung x reader

Genre: Secret relationship, friends, lovers, fluffy

Warnings: none

Note: English is not my first language.

𝖠 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾. 𝖧𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝖿𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖮𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍—𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖩𝖸𝖯 𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖿𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖠𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆.

𝖳𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖨𝗍𝗓𝗒, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆—𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝖽.

𝖤𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖠 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗉𝗎𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾.

𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖧𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋.

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇, 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆'𝗌 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝖠𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖧𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

"𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍!" 𝖸𝖾𝗃𝗂 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍.

"𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗎𝗉 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽. "𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆."

𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌, 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗅𝗒. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.

"𝖸/𝖭, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀?" 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌.

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼, 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗌. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾. 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗌𝖾.

"𝖧𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒?" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽.

"𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽.

"𝖨'𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖿���𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖨?"

"𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾!" 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋.

"𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾," 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗂-𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 "𝖣𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒" 𝖻𝗒 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖯𝗎𝗍𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅—𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖧𝖺𝗇. 𝖧𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗌.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌.

"𝖸𝖺, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀?" 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽.

"𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖧𝖺𝗇-𝗇𝗂𝗆." 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄.

"𝖭𝗈, 𝗇𝗈, 𝗇𝗈, 𝖸/𝖭 𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾, 𝗅𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗀𝗈," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

"𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌!" 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. "𝖶𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝖻𝗌…." 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒.

𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗇𝗈𝗐

𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐, 𝗂𝗇𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖧𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀.

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐

𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺��𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.

𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽

𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾

𝖫𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗑 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇. 𝖳𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗓𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗐 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖽𝖾𝖽.

𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒

𝖮𝗈𝗁, 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾

𝖮𝗁, 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀

𝖣𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾

𝖮𝗁, 𝗈𝗁, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒

𝖬𝗆, 𝗆𝗆

𝖮𝗈𝗁, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒

𝖮𝗈𝗁-𝗈𝗈𝗁, 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒

𝖠𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼. 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾.

"𝖢𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅!" 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽, 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅.

"𝖮𝗁, 𝗈𝗁, 𝗈𝗁! 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗐. "𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀! 𝖨𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍, 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍, 𝖺-"

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉.

"𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇-𝗇𝗂𝗆 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀-𝗇𝗂𝗆," 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍.

"𝖧𝖤 𝖣𝖮𝖤𝖲?" 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽.

"𝖲𝗁𝗁𝗁𝗁!" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋.

"𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. "𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌?" 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽.

"𝖠𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂-𝗇𝗂𝗆, 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾?" 𝖧𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋.

"𝖣𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒, 𝗁𝗎𝗁?" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎.

"𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀," 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄. "𝖵𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀?"

"𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖣𝖵2 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖨𝗍𝗓𝗒'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽.

"𝖮𝗁. 𝖢𝗈𝗈𝗅. 𝖲𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆?" 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽.

"𝖨… 𝖸𝖾𝗌… 𝖨 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖨𝗍𝗓𝗒'𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝖠𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁.

"𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾?" 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽. "𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾. 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎." 𝖧𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝗒𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾.

"𝖸𝖾𝗌… 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌," 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍. "𝖦𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾." 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖻, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝖭𝗈. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗅𝗒. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗅𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍."

"𝖸/𝖭, 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀?"

"𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽?" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽, 𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

"𝖸𝖾𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗒𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎," 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆." ����𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎. "𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾?" 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋. "𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍," 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆. "𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖽. 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿."

"𝖭𝗈…" 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌. "𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍?"

"𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐," 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽. "𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽."

"𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽. "𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒."

"𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾," 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾. "𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒."

"𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗈?" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍.

"𝖨 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾," 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽.

"𝖨 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌.

"𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈," 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽.

"𝖮𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒? 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖦𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗇!" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗀.

"𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍, 𝖧𝖺𝗇 𝖩𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝖨 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎," 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽.

"𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌?" 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽.

"𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈."

"𝖨 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌," 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗒.

"𝖤𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌…" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌.

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖼𝗂𝗋𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌. 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽.

"𝖠𝗁! 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂-𝗇𝗂𝗆, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄!" 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂'𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌.

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I WANT HAN JISUNG TO SING DANGEROUSLY PLEASSEEEEE

i hope you liked it, if you did please sent this song to jisung insta. I really want him to sing this!

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