park chanyeol of flowerlandia. Apt. #505 Heaven

I'M GONE FOR NOW. CATCH ME ON aim SOMETIMES. I'M SORRY

There's not a lot to me. Future florist, singular entity, uni student, herbivore, and guitarist. Let's talk.

Chanyeol knocked on the door rapidly, and hard, his face riddled with worry. ‘Please be home please be home please be home’. He practically ran into the apartment when she opened the door. "Seojoo-ah! I need your help I was working on my paper for class and my computer crashed and it’s due in 2 days. I need your help I’m freaking out!“ he exclaimed. He should have known something like this was going to happen. He should have never skipped class today, tch. Karma. 'I’m never listening to Kris again’.

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