Tumblr is so easy to use that it's hard to explain. We made it really, really simple for people to make a blog and put whatever they want on it. Stories, photos, GIFs, TV shows, links, quips, dumb jokes, smart jokes, Spotify tracks, mp3s, videos, fashion, art, deep stuff. Tumblr is 467 million different blogs, filled with literally whatever. "He's the best shooter we have, He never misses his target. I would hate for you to be one on the other end of his gun, baby girl.". Once you opened the door to your room, you were met with the male from earlier and Jongdae. Jongdae had his hand on the blond's waist, a smirk on his face. Jongdae removed his hand from the other male and introduced him as Minseok. falling asleep in his studio and you put a blanket over him before you leave, when he wakes up he smiles knowing you did it. See, that's what the app is perfect for. "that's what my mind sounds like" Mingyu: *spamming the group chat with the word Drugs* The8: OSTERREICH IS THE GERMAN WORD FOR AUSTRIA Seungkwan: OH MY GOD IM SORRY BUT IN THIS VIDEO A GUY RAN INTO A VICTORIAS SECRET RUNWAY THINGY AND SAID A SNAKE JUST BIT HIS DICK AND ONE OF THE GIRLS SAID " WE HAVE TO SUCK HIS DICK TO GET THE POISIN OUT!" AND A SNAKE APPEARED ON SCREEN AND SAID "YESSSS IM THE ULTIMATE WINGMAN!" Vernon: *gets high on memes* Dino: diD WE HAVE TO TURN IN THE BeLLWOrK FOR MATH?????. It's what you are. You're not perfect, no one is. We all make mistakes; but why is it that some people get yelled at for a simple mistake? It's simple. It's because we see them as perfect. The room was very clean. There was a metal table with medical tools on top of it, the metal shining from the bright lights of the room. A hospital bed was located in the middle of the room, cabinets filled with medical supplies lined almost all of the walls of the large room. Two chairs were in front of the metal table, A dark-haired male was sitting in one of the chairs comfortably, his head shot up as he heard the door open. He quickly walked over to you, his body was muscular, his face was soft and kind yet you knew that he had killed people just like the others. You pointed towards yourself before speaking, "You love me?" You stumbled over your words, a fiery blush spreading across your face like a wildfire. Soonyoung's head shot up at your words, he began to violently nod his head. You felt your heart melt when his hair bounced as he moved. The expectations for his group were high, since they're gaining popularity, he's had less time to rest and think. His vocals could only take so much before they began to hurt, his body could only take so much stress and pain. After all he is only human. _____________. "Y/N you're like Duchess and I'm like Thomas O'Mally!" His sudden outburst made you turn and look at him in utter confusion. Soonyoung laughed loudly at your expression, his smile seemingly brightening the room; your heart skipped a beat when you heard his melodious laughter. We expect so much out of each other when in reality, we're only human. You awoke to light shining in your eyes. You let out a groan of annoyance and tried to cover your eyes with the blankets, but someone pulled them away. You begrudgingly sat up and rubbed your eyes, hoping the person that awoke you was Jongin. As your eyes adjusted to the light, you noticed a new figure. Jongdae's words had a hint of warning as he spoke. "Okay, well what are we going to start with first?" You asked, wanting to extinguish the tense atmosphere. Minseok pointed towards a closed door on the first floor of the building. "We're going to let you meet Yixing, he'll talk to you about what he does and test to see if your fit for it or not. If not then we move onto Baekhyun.". You were Sooyoung's warmth, although you couldn't warm him up physically like a fire or blanket, you warmed him up emotionally. Your smile and laughter causes a warm feeling to spread all over his body and make his fingers tingle. "IT IS FOUR IN THE MORNING GO TO SLEEP" Hoshi: I WRAPPED MYSELF IN A BLANKET BUT MY ARMS WERE STUCK SO I COULDN'T GET OUT SO I WAS LEFT STRUGGLING ON THE FLOOR FOR A SOLID 3 MINUTES Wonwoo: I cried because a paper plate broke and my pizza rolls fell on the floor and my dog ate them. It's ironic how everyone says that it's okay to make mistakes, but the moment someone makes one, they get bashed by those same people. It's an endless cycle of the same thing over and over. A large smile graced your face as you struggled to get yourself out of the blanket you were wrapped in. Once free, you moved towards him and grasped his hand, intertwining your fingers together. Soonyoung's round, brown eyes stared into your own; happiness and excitement swirling in them. "You remind me of her because she's really beautiful for a cat and she way out of Thomas' league but he still falls in love," he gestured towards the TV before he continued "I'm like Thomas because I still fell in love with you even though I have no chance!" Your eyes widened as those words left Soonyoung's lips. It wasn't the way Soonyoung wanted to confess but the two of you were happy either way. You are his light, you protect him from the harshness of his own mind. You comfort him when he needs you, because even men get scared sometimes. Our minds can ruin even the kindest of people. That's how powerful they are. You protect Soonyoung from his darkness, and in return he does the same for you. Soonyoung has thoughts running through his head about choreographies, lyrics, his family, you, and his fans. The thoughts usually distract him from the dark ones. They protect him until he can't sleep. At the end of everyday we've made mistakes. It's natural. Perfection doesn't exist. Standards exist, but we do not have to live by what others says is beautiful or perfect.