I heard somewhere once, that being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage. I need neither from anyone. I can give myself strength and courage. For some reason, deep quotes like that don’t really resonate well with me. I prefer the sayings, like: 

“I’m like Tinkerbell. I need constant attention, or else I’ll die.” Now that resonates with me.

Hence why I’m here, writing this whole scenario operation out. In this operation I’m going to carry out in a bit, I have decided that these three main parties are to be involved to ensure a successful endgame:

1. Park Chanyeol, nation’s son-in-law.

2. some nosy es,

3. Last but not least: me, your goddess.

[A/N]: first time im writing a chanyeol fic (or any fic that isnt se/baek/kai tbh)!!!! this is going to be my... attempt at lighthearted fluff. for the nth time. im trying to write things that arent heavy, because if you didnt notice already (for my old readers), i kind of always end up incorporating some angst into my story sooooo. LET’S CROSS OUR FINGERS TOGETHER, SHALL WE? wish me luck, and see you on the next chapter. don’t forget to subscribe & comment hehehe! ily all. 

xoxo, lackadaisies