changbin, ranting to skz: *unintelligible noises* everyone says i’m huggable BUT NO ONE EVER HUGS ME *crying ensues*
the rest of skz: *awkwardly looking at each other*
jisung: british boys look like lesbians.
skz: *silently staring at him*
felix: oh my god, they DO.
felix: banana flavoring doesn't taste like bananas because the flavoring doesn't come from bananas from our day and age. there was a banana called the gros michel banana that was wiped out by a banana plague in the 1950s and the banana we have today is called the cavendish and that's why banana-flavored things don't taste like bananas. there was a banana apocalypse nobody talks about and we're eating the flavoring of copies of extinct bananas.
seungmin: shut the fuck up.
seungmin, muttering to himself: self care is important. sometimes self care is giving yourself poison immunity by eating appleseeds. but sadly i cannot.
chan, horrified: seungmin, no.
hyunjin to skz (not including aussie line): saying shape and ship at the same time is shipe, and saying shipe is basically just the way australians say shape.
(several hours later)
jisung, to felix: can you say shape in english?
felix: ???
if i had a nickel for every time i fell in love with a black haired, blue eyed boy born on december 22nd, i would have two nickels. which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened twice.
jeongin: are you drinking chocolate milk?
chan: i am a 23 year old man going through an existential crisis, YES I’M DRINKING CHOCOLATE MILK.
jisung: OH MY GOD CHANGBIN, GET DOWN FROM THE ROOF
changbin: . . . no.
chan, pinching his nose bridge: you do know that if one of you guys die, jyp's going to blame me, right?
i.n, about to stab minho for an unspecified reason: i may be a cinnamon roll, but i still do have murderous thoughts.
Jisung: owo, iwi, awa, ewe, ouo
Minho: *disgusted face*
Chan: I can’t believe he said that out loud.