《beautiful time | nct dream (✓)》0.4 | knock knock
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you and me,
is it okay this far?❞
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hey mark?
seen
um...mark??
seen
you there?
seen
wtf i've never
felt so rejected
in my whole damn life
seen
seen
FINALLY!!
sorry i just thought
that you were jihye
for a while
but ayee wahts godo
what* ood*
whats* good*
damn the autocorrect😂
are you okay?
ofcourse! wdym
i mean like
are you the okay
type of okay??
seen
i don't know
i don't even know you
seen
"hey it's true
that we just recently
met but if you need
someone to talk to then
i'll gladly lend you my ears."
"....."
"sometimes it's okay
not to feel okay, you know?"
"don't mourn over a
girl who isn't even
your worth, because
you deserve so much
better. there are plenty of
other girls who are much
better than her, so don't
feel sad over something
you shouldn't feel about."
[a shuffling sound
could be heard over the line.
and soon after, light sobs
infiltrated her ears.]
"i- sorry ah i just.."
"it's okay. you can
let it out. i'm here
for you."
[sadly smiling to herself,
hyeji understood how
the crying male felt.
because, for once, she had
also gone through the same.]
"i- i did everything fo-for
her and- and she just left
me like we had n-nothing."
"shh it's okay, cry all
you want, i'm here
for you so, let it all out."
[mark now cries even harder,
pouring out all the pain
that he had held within
his poor crestfallen heart.]
[tears streamed down his
cheeks, nose runny from crying,
light hiccups escaping his lips
as all hyeji did was utter out
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some words of comfort.]
"and then i was like,
woah mister han!! take
a chill pill yo? why you
acting like someone just
pissed on your favorite
contemporary abstract
algebra textbook??"
[mark giggles at her
statement of when she
was in her junior high.]
"really? then what
about your result
sheet? how much did
you score??"
"well...um..."
"just 75."
"....."
[hyeji grows nervous
upon receiving silence
as an answer.]
"HOW IS IT MY
FAULT THAT MATH
AND I DON'T GET
ALONG?!!"
"AND IT WAS ALGEBRA
THAT WE WERE LEARNING
THAT TIME LIKE bruh they
don't wear bra, do they??"
"WHY ARE YOU
YELLING??"
"BECAUSE YOU WEREN'T
ANSWERING??!!"
"I WAS JUST ASTOUNDED
BECAUSE THE HIGHEST I
SCORED WAS *clears throat*
only 52...."
"well damn.."
"okay whatever
can we talk about
something else like
this math shit finna
make me cry even
harder."
"oh yeah! how about
some knock knock
jokes??"
"*giggles*"
"sure, go ahead."
"do you know
why the chicken
crossed the road?"
"what the- now
where in the hell
did the chicken come
from???"
"just answer!!"
"fine! um...because
to get to the other side
of the road???"
"silly, it's because
to get to the idiot's
house."
"idiot??-"
"KNOCK KNOCK!!"
"*sighs* who's it??"
[hyeji bites her lower
lip to hold herself
back from letting a
a laugh as she had
already figured out
where this was leading to.]
"the chicken."
"wait what-"
"oho oho hyeji
you got me there!"
"i thought it wasn't
gonna work but i guess
you're indeed an idiot."
"whatever. my turn!!"
"go on kiddo."
"knock knock."
"who's there??"
"hatch."
"hatch who??"
"bless you~~"
[mark lets out
a childish squeal
at his successful
attempt.]
"damn you be
challenging me
real good, huh?"
"maybe? maybe
not?"
"let's get this
game on
regular huh?"
"knock knock."
"who's there?~"
"oh shit, i'm dumb."
"oh shit, i'm dumb,
who??"
[hyeji snorts before
bursting into a fit
of laughter.]
"got you!!"
"okay okay,
*clears throat*
knock knock??"
"sure~ who's there?"
"baby yoda."
"baby yoda who?"
"baby yoda one
for me~"
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