Our Old Habits
Description
The day before Friday, Junhong wasn't in love with Youngjae's brother, and Youngjae wasn't in love with his best friend, and Jongup didn't like the pretty son of the people his parents hated so much, and people didn't leave them, and they didn't cry as much.
'You know, I wish this crap would just go away. I wish we could just watch The Vampire Diaries, hating on Elena and Damon and Stefan bromance would again, be the only thing that's making us sad. And don't forget food'
'I'll never forget food, who forgets food'
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This is a story about childhood friends, and buildings the reasons to wake up in the morning lived, and their lawn-mowing-at-nine-o'clock-in-the-morning parents living in cute houses just outside the town.
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So basically, I'm trying to do chapters now. I'm going to post the first chapter tomorrow, so stay with me, please.
Basically, this is a Televisa Presenta story, yeah I have a contract with them and all -
No, but, really, I'd really like you to tell me what you think, because this is the first time I'll be writing something long, so I just need to know if I'm good at it, so I can make you people happy with this story, because I love you.
victoria
Foreword
From what he have heard, as really expected, seeing how he was when he was a young boy, the only side of the older Junhong actually knew, Yongguk had grown into this perfect God, that was hot, smart, funny and kind at the same time, and girls went to extreme measures just to get his attention (Youngjae once told him a story, and you're better off not knowing it, trust him, the expression 'literally everything' will work for now).
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