? the more perfect a person is on the outside, the more demons they have on the inside. ?
- sigmund freud
xo, kitty season 1
minho x fem!oc
LePlum ? 2025
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" the winner takes it all, the loser standing small.
beside the victory, that's her destiny"
- abba, the winner takes it all
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Despite the fact that event planning was one of the biggest responsibilities for the Welcoming and Tourism club, Darling had come to the realization that she wasn't the biggest fan of parties.
She knew it then whenever her parents mainly hosted galas for their prestigious and arrogant, English-speaking friends (speaking English in the Philippines was basically a sign of expensive taste) or whenever her Lolo hosted his post-concert gatherings.
She hated it then, too, whenever her sisters invited their hoards of friends over to enjoy their pool and bring their airheaded boyfriends.
The latter was mostly a secret, since none of the de Leon sisters were allowed to date. An outdated rule, but one their father insisted on maintaining.
She wasn't sure if she just didn't like socializing altogether.
With that in mind, Darling had left the party she had planned early. Her feet were killing her, she was dying to take this damn dress off and she just felt exhausted.
She couldn't sleep on the plane ride over, not after the terrible call she had with her mother that left her stomach in knots.
It always made her nervous to stand up to her mom, feeling instantaneous and nauseating regret right after.
As much as she didn't want to, she found herself realigning her night with Minho, Dae and Q, back at their dorm to do some light gossip. The four had plenty to talk about since the summer break, and with much convincing on Q's end, both Darling and Minho agreed to breathe the same air as one another.
When Q's back was turned and his arm resting against the back of the Kim boy's neck, Darling and Minho were left to trail behind them. Neither spoke much of a word to each other, rather sharing a look of a temporary truce.
