on that crisp and gray autumn morning you said it would be much better if we knew nothing about each other. so you closed your window and never opened it again. the unforgiving wind blew mine shut in response. i never opened it again until the white paint began to peel away and the oak wood began to show. the wind flew in on that day and took me away.

aligned parallel to the chipping painted window sill lay an array of brightly colored beach tags. some were the time jongin first started visiting the beach while some were the burned red skin on jongin's back.  playlist (x)

In which Sehun has a Tumblr and is tagged by Zitao in a Question game that consists of 60 questions. And it's those questions that makes Sehun think more or less of his feelings.

In which Sehun creates frost on Luhan’s car windows out of revenge.

Victoria found peace in clouds of smoke. 

Kyungsoo was like water vapor caught in between Sehun and Jongin.