Ok So I Just Watched A Movie Called Forgotten, And I Really Enjoyed It Except For The Last 5 Minutes

Ok so I just watched a movie called forgotten, and I really enjoyed it except for the last 5 minutes when both of the main characters died like wtf it instantly ruined it for me; I hate movies where everyone dies 😩😩

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

they are sharing a fat cuban cigar in bed

SF9 take you to prom

- Calls you his beautiful baby

- Pulls you as close as possible

- That one couple you find making out in the bathroom

- Takes a million photos

- Wins award for hottest couple

- Goes to a fancy dinner beforehand because you both know the food is gonna suck

- Wins award for cutest couple

- Dances the entire night

- Looks adoringly at you

- Only eats dessert

- Leaning your head on his chest as he sways you

- Slow dancing even in fast songs because he doesn’t want to let you go

- Total gentlemen when meeting the fam and picking you up from your house

- Holds your hand the whole night

- Kissing while slow dancing

- Calls you his sweetie pie

- Hirers a vintage care to pick you up in

- Complete gentlemen the entire time

- Sticks to the outer edges to avoid being bumped into

- Wins award for quirkiest couple

- Can’t stop smiling at you

- Is always asking if your ok because he knows that your shy

- Hugs you from behind

- Wins award for cutest couple

- Only eats dessert

- Pulls you as close as possible

- Best dancers on the floor

- Shows you off by dipping you

- Calls you his princess

- Orders the vegetarian meal to piss off the chefs

- Takes a million photos

- Leaning your head on his chest as he sways you

- Stutters but is charming

- Smiles everytime he twirls you around

- Wins award for hottest couple

- Looks adoringly at you

- Total gentlemen when meeting the fam and picking you up from your house

- Kisses the back of your hand

- Wins award for quirkiest couple

- Orders the vegetarian meal because your actually a vegetarian

- Sticks to the outer edges to avoid being bumped into

- Leaves early to get Korean takeout

- Only dances when it’s a slow song because you both think you suck at dancing

- That one couple you find making out in the bathroom

- Kissing while slow dancing

CIX take you to prom

- Calls you his sweetie pie

- Hirers a vintage care to pick you up in

- Complete gentlemen the entire time

- Sticks to the outer edges to avoid being bumped into

- Thourorly enjoys the food

- Dance only if it’s a song you like and take breaks during the shitty ones

- Is in complete aw of how gorgeous you are

- Wins award for hottest couple

- Is always asking if your ok because he knows that your shy

- Kissing while slow dancing

- Keeps commenting on how beautiful you look

- Will fall asleep if sitting down for too long

- Orders the vegetarian meal because your actually a vegetarian

- Smiles every time he twirls you around

- Dance only if it’s a song you like and take breaks during the shitty ones

- Never stop dancing

- Complete gentlemen the entire time

- Hirers a vintage car to pick you up in

- Fast dances to a slow song

- Pulls you as close as possible

- Wins award for hottest couple

- Calls you his beautiful baby

- Kissing while slow dancing

- Takes a million photos

- Leaves early to get Korean takeout

Paint our hearts (pt1 of 2)

Pairing: Seonghwa Ateez (dom) x og character (sub)

WC: 4312

Warnings: Language, masturbation, sex references, talks of diseases such as Lupus and Fibromyalgia but it's very light!

- Park Seonghwa, a renowned artist with zero online presence because he hates the internet is for some reason at your school, and staring right into your eyes!

To say thanks for 500 followers!!!!!!

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Wren's alarm went off at exactly 8:am, right when she set it. The sun had already been up for a while now and Wren could tell because light sun rays were peeking through her curtains.

With a deep sigh of annoyance at the thought of getting out of bed, Wren did it anyway, lazily making her way into the kitchen for some much needed coffee.

Wren was the human embodiment of "don't talk to me until I've had my coffee" and especially on Tuesdays, since that was the day she started the earliest and finished the latest.

Wooyoung, Wren's roommate and long time best friend came running into the kitchen looking like a little lost puppy.

"Wren have you seen my white jeans? I told Sannie Hyung he could borrow them!" Wooyoung was frantically looking around the living area while Wren just sipped on her coffee. She loved Wooyoung but it was also too early for his daily gay drama.

"Sorry Oppa I haven't" Wren replied without even giving him a glance, the coffee taking up all of her time.

"UGH where did I put them! San's performing tonight and he needs white jeans" Wooyoung was more than worried at this point.

"Why doesn't San have his own?" Wren decided to finally make her way into the land of the living. When Wooyoung didn't answer but gave a small blush Wren decided to push further; "Oppa, what happened last night?"

"ImayhavefuckedJSanniehyunginhisjeansandnowthereisastainonthemsoheneedsmine" Wooyoung hid his face in his hands, slightly embarrassed.

All Wren did however was laugh, Wooyoung always had a hard time with patience so cumming on jeans wasn't news to her. All the late night drunken talks where the both of them just spilled dirty secret after dirty secret will forever remain in her memory.

The walk to class wasn't long, and it never was; considering the apartment Wren and Wooyoung co-bought was only a 5 minute walk and always passed a cafe where they were regulars.

"Morning guys, the usual?" Mingi, a new friend of theirs who always worked the opening shift greeted. The usual consisted of a strawberry smoothy for Wooyoung and a chai laté for Wren.

"Of course, but I'll also get a almond croissant since I didn't have time to eat this morning" Wren smiled.

"Ok great, we still on for San's performance tonight?" Mingi made small talk as he made the drinks, considering they were his favourite customers.

"Alright class! today we have a special guest joining us so I expect everyone of you to behave" The teacher started to explain, and pointed to some of the boys who were known for disturbing class often. "Ok with that being said. Please say hello to Mr Park" once the teacher stepped to the side Wren's jaw dropped.

Walking through the door, wearing blue skinny jeans that hugged his thighs way too tightly (but in a good way) and carrying a clipboard with him was none other than Park Seonghwa.

THE PARK SEONGHWA!

Wren has a long list of artist's that she admires but Park Seonghwa was right at the top of her list. Every single piece of art that Park Seonghwa has ever created always seemed to catch Wren's eyes, purely because of how amazingly talented he is.

"Mr Park" was one of Korea's most renowned artists, he even owned his own gallery and had his own brand of paint! Anybody within the art community knew who he was and even if you hated art you still knew who he was.

What surprised Wren the most though was why was he here at your University?" Park Seonghwa had a side to him that made him one of the most mysterious artists out there. He practically hated the internet and wanted no part of it; he has no social media accounts, has never once done an interview, and there are only very few pictures of him on goggle!

No one knows what he is like unless you have met him in person, some say he's rude while others say he's brillant and others say he's just an artist and artists are always blunt and quick to the point and don't hold back their opinions.

"Good morning everyone! As you know my name is Park Seonghwa but you may refer to me as Mr Park" Seonghwa started to introduce himself as he walked around the room, eyes followed him wherever he went. "Your most likely wondering why I'm here when I never show my face in public unless I have to" he continued, still walking around the room and taking in everyone's faces.

Wren's face was a mixture of shocked and excited, her eyes almost bulging out of her head. When Seonghwa approached her side of the room, he took one look at Wren before smirking to himself.

"Apparently my manager says I need to do some damage control to quiet down all the rumours circling around. No I am not an alien, no I did not have a sex change, and no I was not the one who made that anonymous post claiming that artist's are underpaid, even though I agree with that statement" Seonghwa made his way back to the centre of the room, staying there now. "I also wasn't the one who trashed that other artist Seokjin's house when he won the award instead of me. I know a lot of people think it was me but it wasn't!"

"So for the next 5 days I will be running a masterclass. Listen well and maybe you won't suck as much as you did yesterday! I had to cancel my weekly massage for this shit so don't piss me off" Seonghwa had a bland look on his face, a look that said that he would rather be anywhere else but a look that also made him seem like he was in pain. Seonghwa brought his left arm up to massage his right shoulder for a moment, closing his eyes when doing so.

"Is he ok?" Wren whispered over to Wooyoung, a concerned look on your face.

"Aren't you like obsessed with Seonghwa? How do you not know this?" Wooyoung asked back still not answering.

"I'm not obsessed with him, I just really like his art" Wren tried her best to defend but Wooyoung was not buying it.

"Right, anyway; Seonghwa has suffered with chronic pain his whole life, I read somewhere that he has some disease where his joints just flare up sometimes like he might wake up with a sore back for no reason at all because his body is just fucked" Wooyoung explained, as quietly as he could so Seonghwa wouldn't hear. "I also heard he's just always in pain, I wonder how he wakes up in the morning!"

"Thank you Mr Park for introducing yourself, everyone pick a desk please so we may commence" the teacher clapped his hands together loudly to get everyone's attention.

Seonghwa's lesson, was his theory on what colours go together to make the best kind of art. Explaining that colours like neutrals and red mix really well together and black and white are a classic pair.

He also gave his tips on how to make a black and white painting feel so colourful and lively while still being black and white.

Seonghwa's assignment for everyone was to paint something in only black and white but he still wanted it to feel full of life. By the end of the 5 days Seonghwa would asses the paintings and pick his top 3 to showcase at his newest show.

This got people talking because exposure like this would be great for any of these students aspiring art careers.

Wren could only dream of being one of those lucky three, having one of her art works shown at a Park Seonghwa show? Wren was so excited she could scream!

The next 2 days went smoothly, well as smoothly as they could go for Wren! which meant the next 2 days did not go smoothly at all.

During the day at class Wren would listen in on Seonghwa's lesson while taking as many notes as possible and after the lesson she would work on her piece as Seonghwa walked around the classroom giving his two cents here and there.

Wren could feel Seonghwa's eyes on her, like he was paying extra special attention. Wren couldn't help herself as her heart fluttered at this knowledge. At the same time her stomach was doing summersaults because she felt like Seonghwa's eyes were drilling into her head!

"Do you think Seonghwa has a thing for you? staring at you like that?" San asked daringly while sipping on an iced coffee.

"I highly doubt that, but I can't offer another reason as to why" Wren sighed, her chai laté only half drunk but long forgotten after this conversation started.

"Well I bet he does, otherwise my other offer as to why is down right psychopathic" San wavers, and you really can't argue with him there.

Wooyoung could tell that Wren was spiralling, he knew that whenever Wren put her mind to something that nothing could stop her and that was great but not even things like sleep and food could stop her which was what was worrying Wooyoung at this moment.

Both Wooyoung and Wren wanted one of those 3 spots, there was no denying it. They spent hours during class and even after class working on their paintings because they had to be perfect!

The only difference was; Wooyoung wasn't willing to risk his health. Wooyoung worked his butt off but then gave himself some time to eat dinner and watch an episode of Ru Paul's drag race his fav show.

For the past 2 days Wooyoung found Wren passed out by her easel, drool falling from her mouth and spilled paint on the floor. By the third night, Wooyoung was fed up and knew he needed to help; foregoing his own art to do so.

"Wren sweetheart, come have something to eat" Wooyoung knocked softly on Wren's door and opened it, the sight he was met with was enough to leave him breathless.

Wren looked like a lifeless yet possessed doll as she painted. Her eyes were red and her skin was pale. No one should go to these extremes for art. No matter the artist either.

"Oppa I can't, I've only got 3 days left and it has to be perfect or else Seonghwa won't like it" Wren tried to defend but the way she looked spoke much louder words.

"No sweetie you have to eat something come on" As Wren's best friend Wooyoung couldn't let this go on any longer.

Wooyoung went to grab Wren and thats when she broke down, completely bawling into Wooyoung's chest. "Wooyoung I can't do this anymore!"

"Shh Wren it's ok I've got you. You can do this babe I promise you can" Wooyoung comforted and rocked them back and forth slightly. "You just need to clear you head for a moment, get some actual sleep hmm?"

"But my painting-"

Wooyoung smiled, of course she's spiralling like this, he leaned down to gently peck her lips before speaking.

"will still be here in the morning when you wake up ok?"

Wren shook her head, a last attempt to continue working but even she knew she couldn't go on. Wren sighed as the last of her tears dried up, maybe she should eat something? Mac n cheese sounded so good right now!

"I want mac n cheese please" Wren whined with her head hung low, totally spent.

Seonghwa was preparing himself dinner, listening to some soft rock while doing so. He thought back to his phone call with his manager earlier:

"James Corden wants you on the show!" he had stated.

"But everyone knows I don't do interviews!" Seonghwa had stated back.

"Yes Seonghwa you have made it very clear that you hate the internet and the only social media account you have is a spotify. However this could help with the damage control"

"Damage control?"

"There are a lot of people who think you trashed Seokjin's house Seonghwa..."

"But I didn't. I drank wine, watched sad movies and ate pizza all night that night"

"I know and I believe you. But if you did this interview and was nice about it then it might take some of the heat off of you!"

Seonghwa pondered while he made his food, should he go on the show? would it actually take the heat off of him?

Do people really think he's a person who would do something so pathetic as trashing someone's house? like yeah he didn't win that award but he would never stoop so low.

With a groan of annoyance and a groan of pain, he reached around to massage his shoulder once again which is never enough to satisfy him but it better than doing nothing.

He makes a mental note to schedule his next massage, and maybe an extra one since his pain has been bothering him a little more than usual.

There was a slight chill in the air as Wren made her way to class, it was the final day of Seonghwa's masterclass and he was going to pick the three winners.

As if on reflex to the cold Wren wrapped her arms around herself as she walked, mentally scolding herself for not wearing a warmer jacket. Wooyoung left before she did, he wanted to meet San for coffee and talk about his latest performance.

However, when Wren showed up Seonghwa was not present and for the last 4 days he has not been late, are the winners no longer being picked today? was the whole winners thing a lie?

"Good morning students, I'm afraid Mr Park is away due to a medical issue but not to worry, here in my hand I have the 3 winners that Seonghwa hand picked" the teacher holds up an envelope and Wren sighs, so there will be winners that's good.

Wooyoung grabs a hold of Wren's hand for good luck, and she smiles at him. Hoping that the both of them win.

"The Winners are Park Jimin, Jung Wooyoung, and Kim Wren"

Right on cue the winners started cheering and the other students clapped politely but Wren could see it in their faces that they were annoyed they didn't win.

"All of your works will be shown at Seonghwa's next show. Congratulations to our winners. Oh and a special message from Seonghwa himself to Miss Kim, please wait until class is finished before reading" The teacher hands Wren a note, he spoke with an uneasy tone which had Wren reeling to know what the message says.

Wooyoung gave Wren a questioning look, but all Wren could do was shrug since she hadn't read the message yet. Being the overly curious guy that Wooyoung was Wren wasn't surprised that he was just as excited to read the message.

"Open it, come on open it!" Wooyoung was even more excited than Wren was, completely invested.

Kim Wren, I hope this letter finds you in good health. I was very pleased with your painting and would love to discuss it more. Please meet me at the place Berry Delish at exactly 3pm. I look forward to seeing you, Park Seonghwa.

"HOLY SHIT HE WANTS TO MEET YOU" Wooyoung shouted, reading the letter again out of pure shock.

"Calm down Woo, I don't think Pluto heard you" Wren teased, but was smiling all the same.

"He's gotta like you for sure, I can't wait to tell San!"

On the other side of town, tucked in between a Sephora and a Forever 21 was in Seonghwa's opinion the best massage parlour. Anyone who wanted to give massages here had to be legit with the proper degree.

Every week on Wednesday in the morning was when Seonghwa scheduled his weekly massage before getting some brunch and then heading to his weekly therapy session around noon. Both of these things were to help lesson the symptoms of his Fibromyalgia and Lupus. You see, Seonghwa was always in pain like always and thats how he was diagnosed first, then one day he woke up in more pain than "the usual" and thats how he was diagnosed second.

"Genius massage palace" was like a god send to Seonghwa, and sometimes he wonders where he would be without them.

"So, how's your week been?" Yoongi, his personal masseuse greets. Seonghwa already knows how to prepare himself for his massage so Yoongi no longer has to remind him.

"It's been great actually. Well, as great as it can get for someone with both Lupus and Fibromyalgia" Seonghwa gets himself comfy on the table while Yoongi puts on a playlist Seonghwa created specifically for his weekly session and laughed at his joke. Sweet melodies of Conan Gray, Michael Buble and Troye Sivan to name a few are welcomed with joy every Wednsday.

"I understand, are there any areas that are bothering you this week?" Yoongi always asked this so he knew where to focus on the most. Seonghwa always booked the full body massage but Yoongi asked this anyway.

"Yeah my right shoulder and also the back of my neck have been really affecting me lately"

"Alright then. Why don't you take a deep breath and then tell me why your week's been so great hm?"

After all the eventful events that happened throughout the day it was finally time to meet Mr Park. Wren had already met him in class but now she was meeting him outside of class too! To say Wren was nervous would be an understatement.

Wren dressed simple, she didn't even bother changing out of the clothes she chose to wear to class that day, claiming that they were fine to go to a cafe in. Wren just praised herself for deciding to dress cute today.

Simple blue jeans and a cute floral cropped singlet, perfect to get coffee in right? she sure hoped so because there Seonghwa sat, in a comfy booth sipping on some wine and waiting.

Taking a deep breath and preparing herself, Wren pushed open the doors and walked inside; the cool breeze exiting and leaving behind her.

"Ah Miss Kim!" Seonghwa called over, waving his hand in the direction of his booth.

"Just Wren is fine, please" she politely corrected as she sat down, a waiter assisted her almost immediately in her order.

"Alright, Wren. I was very pleased with your work" Seonghwa wasted no time beating around the bush, that was never his style.

"Thank you Seonghwa that means a lot" she took a sip of her rosé, humming in delight.

"Have you always dreamt of being an artist?" Seonghwa went on to ask.

Time just seemed to get the better of them as the time went on, chatting for the first hour purely about art. About Wren's dreams and her preferred forms of art and the story of how Seonghwa became one of the most known artists in Korea.

Some pizza and a whole bottle of rosé later Wren and Seonghwa found themselves laughing over the story of Seonghwa's first ever art show.

"My friend Felix was just meant to be greeting the guests as they walked through the door but instead he was caught being pegged in the toilet by his "mommy" because he didn't lock the door" this had Wren laughing again, almost crying with how funny that must have been.

"Ah I can only imagine the horrified look on his face" she wiped her eyes, stray tears of joy making her vision foggy.

"I never even knew he had a mommy, makes for a great story though" Seonghwa finally finished his story and his wine along with it. As for Wren she couldn't help herself from staring, smiling in his direction as he asked for another glass of wine.

Getting lost in his deep brown eyes that seem to be a never ending moving picture, she didn't even realise someone was trying to get her attention.

"Wren, are you with me?" Seonghwa asked softly, not wanting to startle her.

"Oh yes sorry what did you say?" Wren shook her head, maybe she'd had too much rosé?

"I was just commenting on how lovely our time together has been" Seonghwa placed his hand on top pf Wren's, and her entire world stopped. It was as if no one else was in the room, he got out of his own seat and sat next to Wren in an attempt to make his feeling known.

Seonghwa had fallen for Wren the moment he laid his eyes on her, but he didn't need another scandal looming over his head "artist teacher falls for student" so he decided to wait until the 5 days were up before going any further.

It seems as if now he was taking that chance, considering she was staring at him for 5 minutes straight so he made the assumption that this wound't go horribly.

"Yeah, it's been wonderful" Wren replied just as smoothly, letting out a soft hum when Seonghwa took her hands again. He pulled them up and kissed each of them, lingering for a moment each time.

"Can I see you again sometime?"

"Of course"

"Can I have your number"

"That would be wonderful"

"You truely are the most wonderful person I have ever met"

"No one has ever said that to me before"

"People should because it's true"

Seonghwa's breath was hot, and dangerously close to Wren's skin. Her breath was hitched in anticipation, she had never felt this turned on before and anything could happen in the next 5 seconds if only he would-

"I'm sorry guys but were closing in 10, I'm going to have to ask you to finish up"

Wren hadn't felt the need to relieve herself in a long time, as she always thought she had a handle on her feelings. Sure she and her toys have weekly dates but the last time she felt like THIS. Like she would kill anyone who stood in the way of her relief was when she was in the early stages of dating her ex Hyunjin. But that didn't last long because he didn't wanna go down on her claiming vaginas are weird but he still expected his dick to be sucked. Wren broke up with him right on the spot, only 6 months in.

So this was how she found herself, and her rabbit having a fantastic time between the sheets. Wren was moaning but trying to be quiet about it as her high neared.

"Oh fuck" she whined, getting closer and closer and BAM

"Fuck Seonghwa" Her climax came at full speed, sending shudder waves throughout her body. After giving herself a moment to breathe and come down was when she got dressed and went to the living room.

Only to be startled by Wooyoung watching drag race and eating pop corn. "Finally you came, HA get it!" he teased but patted a spot for her to sit down.

"Shit! you heard me? I'm sorry I tried to be quiet. I just really needed that" Wren admitted as she sat down, stealing some popcorn for herself.

"I could tell, hope it was good hm" Wooyoung paused the tv, giving his full attention to Wren. "So tell me everything, how did it go with Seonghwa?"

Wren stayed true to her words, she let Seonghwa see her again. But truth be told Wren had really wanted to see Seonghwa again too. He was just so captivating she couldn't pass up any opotunity she got to see him.

The next time they saw each other was when Seonghwa had invited her out for dinner to the "ponyo pond" where they specialised in Japanese cuisine. Of course Wren freaked out over the thought of having dinner with him even though she was excited at the same time. Wooyoung just advised her to wear a cute dress and that everything would be fine.

"You look lovely" was the comment that started it all, and once again Wren found herself falling as did Seonghwa.

Not for one second could Seonghwa keep his eyes off of her, even when the waiter came he wouldn't look away. Seonghwa took Wren's hand about halfway through, softly moving his thumb up and down.

"The food was wonderful" Wren commented, using her free hand to hold her wine glass and swirl it around.

"Indeed it was, but not nearly as wonderful as your company" Seonghwa shot back, just as the waiter brought over their dessert.

The dessert was long forgotten however as Seonghwa got out of his booth and sat next to Wren. This made her breath hitch, they were in the same exact position as last time.

Unlike last time however Seonghwa wasted zero time in smashing their lips together. Fulled by passion and wine and a little lust because Wren just looks so delectable in that dress, and the way that she lets out a low whine oh my-

He just had to hear that again, her whines were like music to his ears as he continued his assault on Wren's lips. Seonghwa's hands accidentally pressing a little too hard on Wren's thighs but she didn't mind. Her mind wondering to places like masturbating in front of a mirror so that she could admire the marks.

Seonghwa was thankful that he chose a dark restaurant so that no one could really see what he was doing, unless they stood and stared.

"That too was wonderful" Wren was a blushing mess, bringing her hands up to touch her lips, smiling in memory of moments before.

"Well theres more where that came from, and hopefully more dates too?"

"Oh there will 100 percent be more dates as long as there are more kisses like those!"

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