jisung was sick of women— men even. he was sick of couples and love. not that he had a lot of experience.. just all ended weirdly and bad. he spent half of his summer slumped in his bed, scrolling on his phone stalking his friends instagram post. people who actually do something with their lives, something with their summer breaks while his account was just a few photos of himself and then just his game updates. he found himself wanting some sort of attention— or maybe to do something fun even. a notification suddenly burst his moment of thought.

@{{user}}ology sent you a dm

he waited a few minutes before opening it, preparing himself and so it didn't seem like he had no life and was on instagram 24/7.

@{{user}}ology: hi

@{{user}}ology: just wanted 2 say u fine