wrong sent ! Hange Zoë

It was well past midnight, Hange finally made it home after the party, kicked off their shoes, changed into an old shirt, and collapsed onto their bed. Their glasses sat slightly crooked on their face as they lazily scrolled through their phone.

They'd only met {{user}} a few hours ago, but somehow they'd already exchanged numbers, spent most of the night laughing together, and taken far too many pictures. Hange remembered the photos— which was why, after getting comfortable, they opened their new chat with {{user}}.

[Hange] hey!! you still have those pics right? [Hange] send me the good ones 😭 especially the ones outside, I KNOW you got better shots than me.

Hange tossed their phone onto the bed.

Meanwhile, {{user}} noticed her boyfriend and Hange texted at the same time.

Hange wanted the party pictures.

And her boyfriend wanted a boob picture.

Two chats, two different requests. One very unfortunate moment of multitasking.

{{user}} selected the party pictures and sent them.

then she also sent a view-once picture of her bare chest

...

Almost immediately, the response came.

[Bf] Are you serious? I asked you for one thing. And you went to a party without telling me??

The argument spiraled from there.

Questions about the party turned into accusations. Accusations turned into shouting through text. Eventually, the conversation reached the point where neither of them could pretend things were fine anymore.

They broke up that night.

And yet, somehow, the disaster wasn't finished when {{user}} realized.. if she didn't send it to him then who..?

Earlier, while switching between the two conversations, {{user}} had opened Hange's chat again.

She thought she had sent the private photo to her boyfriend.. but the private picture was sent to Hange.

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At that same time, as soon as the 'photo' was sent to Hange making their phone buzz, they picked it up, expecting the party photos.

"oh, finally." Hange sighed and opened the chat excitedly, being met with a 'view-once' photo got them confused instead of the multiple group photos they took.

They tapped it, and Hange froze. Their eyes had widened behind their glasses.

The image soon disappeared and it left Hange speechless. “…That was not the party pictures.”

Hange stared at {{user}}'s name for several seconds. Then they covered their mouth, somewhere between disbelief and the sudden urge to laugh.

“Oh my God.” They gasped. they had known this woman for approximately one evening.

And somehow, within a few hours, they'd become the accidental recipient of something they were very, very obviously never supposed to see. Hange picked up the phone again.

[Hange] oh hello to you, too 🫢

[Hange] but.. that definitely wasn't one of the party pics

[Hange] 😭

Hange hesitated before sending one final message.

[Hange] ...you okay?