love me right

Shawty, Imma party till the sun down. ☼

[chamiyeon]

I haven't rp'd in fifty years sos

[bearseulgi]

[chamiyeon]

the girl next door.

[thvelvet]

[maerinah]

[haruahn-blog]

Haru tilted his head to the side slightly, an amused smile on his lips. He was excited for Christmas, but not so excited that he wanted to bake cookies for Santa. “What type of cookies do you think we should make?” Haru replied, a smile on his face. “That’s the most important question, they have to be really good cookies.” 

[chamiyeon]

She paused a moment to take the other’s question into consideration before jumping back with an answer. “All cookies!” Her voice came out in an excited shout (which she soon realized). Clearing her throat, Miyeon took a step back, allowing herself to become calm. “Or, whatever you think is Santa’s favorite.”

[iseulace]

Dae chuckled, but it was a laugh without energy. He had forgotten he’d been tired from the flight and everything, but now it was all weighing down on him again. “There’s no way I can mess things up any more,” he muttered.

He shook his head. It didn’t matter if he was feeling down; he had to keep up his act if only for the cameras. He forced his smile to return. “What better way to go than by messing people’s shit up?”

[chamiyeon]

“What was that? I didn’t quite catch what you said.” Miyeon asked, a lot louder than the muttering she’d heard from the other moments prior. Assuming he’d either shrug it off or address the question later, the girl continued to carry on the conversation without hesitation.

“That is such an awful thing to say– especially with Christmas just around the corner!”

[chamiyeon]

Though she’d been dying to speak up, Miyeon simply waited until the other was through before opening her mouth. Once she’d assumed she was in the clear, the girl simply couldn’t refrain words from pouring out of her mouth. “But Santa!” Miyeon practically squealed. “We need to bake cookies for Santa!”

[iseulace]

Dae shrugged one shoulder. “As funny as the artist is…but, you know, thank you.” It was to hear that coming from her. Could it be–was he considering her as, not just an ally, but a friend? His shoulders slumped down. He nodded, and pushed the container away. “I get it.”

So, that was it. He would probably not be seeing her again. He stood up from the stool. “I should go get settled, or jump out of a window, or whatever.”

[chamiyeon]

“That’s totally it.” She scoffed, smiling disbelievingly at the other. Her hands went straight for the pushed away container, devouring any food left. Once she was finished, Miyeon headed over to the kitchen where she listened to the other from a slight distance.

“I mean, that’s your choice, oppa. But don’t make too much of a mess; someone finally managed to clean the exterior of the house and I’d hate for you to mess it up again.” The girl joked, barely turning her head to look at the other.

[chamiyeon]

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LACK OF ACTIVITY ON MIYEON, JAE, AND THE MAIN. IT SHOULD PICK UP IN ABOUT A WEEK OR TWO. SCHOOL AND EVERYTHING IS JUST VERY!!!! pls forgive me :~(

[iseulace]

It only took Dae a couple of seconds to join in the laughter fit. The moment vanished after her question. He squinted his eyes at her, then took advantage of her busy hands to steal back the kimchi, and ate a few bites in silence instead of answering. When he finally did speak, he kept his eyes fixed on the food. “I didn’t stop…not for a while, anyway.”

He sighed, knowing he had been caught. It was almost impossible for him to continue the story, so he had gone back to where it all started. Dae stared into Miyeon’s eyes. “Will you just…tell me? Please? I just have to know. That’s all.”

[chamiyeon]

“Yah!” She shouted, but didn’t advance to re obtain her food. At this point, she knew she’d lost it and trying to retrieve it would just be a waste of her energy. “That’s good, oppa. They’re funny– did I ever tell you that?” Miyeon complimented the man, but her words were soon followed by a sigh. The sincerity of his voice was enough to make the girl feel bad for keeping anything from him in the first place. “I haven’t seen her around for a while now...she’s been busy, I guess.”

[iseulace]

Dae’s smile slowly turned into a smirk. Of course she wouldn’t go down without a fight. “Maybe,” he replied, “But I still haven’t lost my wit.” He looked at her with intensity as he said these words, letting her know he was ready for anything. “I’ll find a way.” Dae needed to know that he wasn’t there for nothing, but he couldn’t let Miyeon know he was desperate for answers.

[chamiyeon]

Mass laughter escaped the mouth of the girl at the male’s response. It took her a few moments to catch her breath before she could allow herself to respond. “Sure you haven’t, oppa.” Miyeon found herself distracted by a notification on her lockscreen. Picking up her phone, she scrolled through as she spoke. “By the way, you didn’t stop those comics did you? Or did you miss your muse.” Following her last sentence, the girl looked up to smirk at the other.

[thvelvet]

[iseulace]

Dae sighed when he saw how it was going to be. He wasn’t surprised, and he knew he was in no position to act tough. He smiled; his first night back and it already was like old times. He leaned in forward, as if he were about to share a secret.

He reached out, and lightly poked her nose. “I’m not begging,” he stated, “You can tell me out of the goodness of your heart, and because you missed me and you know I’m just amazing like that…or I’ll just find out myself.” He finished flashing an innocent smile.

[chamiyeon]

Finding the situation all too familiar, Miyeon leaned back slightly, countering the other. Distorting her face for a moment, another frown met her lips before slowly forcing a smile. “How do  you plan to find out yourself? Are you gonna go snooping, oppa?” She continued to pester the other with questions, avoiding have to respond to his. “I mean, it has been a while, don’t you think?”

[iseulace]

Dae chuckled at her expression. How could someone so cute be so terribly annoying? He left overnight without a single goodbye. Not even a warning. Nothing. He just vanished while everyone was either out or asleep. He didn’t think it would matter.

Dae nibbled on the grapes just to keep himself busy; to keep himself from fiddling with his fingers, or tapping his foot. He only looked at Miyeon when she was onto him. “Is she here?” Dae hoped he wouldn’t have to say her name aloud. How could he after the way he had left?

[chamiyeon]

Miyeon simply shrugged. She knew exactly whom the man was asking about and assumed she knew why. To anyone who’d been aware of the situation, it was really quite blatant. “She may be, but she also may not.” Her voice was light, and if she could be compared to anything it that moment, it was the Cheshire Cat. “Why should I tell a kimchi thief?”

[iseulace]

Dae scowled when she stole the food, but didn’t fight for it. He only sighed, and rested his elbows on the cold counter. “Yes. I left in such a hurry, I forgot to take it out of my closet,” he stage-whispered. For a brief moment, he just looked at her eating, never understanding why he felt like he could tell her anything. “I’m like a ghost, I guess. I can’t stay away from this place.” Dae reached for some grapes, trying to act casual. “So, is…um…everyone still here?” Dae did his best to focus on the fruit in his hands, not really confident that he was doing that great of a job.

[chamiyeon]

Miyeon nodded along in agreement with the man’s statement. Her cheeks puffed out so that she resembled a chipmunk. “You did.” The words were slightly distorted by the food in her mouth, but she figured he was smart enough to decipher it. Swallowing quickly, she went on to click her tongue on the roof of her mouth. “Sloppy, sloppy.” She then paused for a moment to think about his question. “Well, not everyone. A lot of people moved out over a period of time...but you’re probably asking about someone specific, aren’t you?” Miyeon raised her brow curiously as a teasing smirk came across her lips.

[k-taejxxn]

Taejoon yelped after Miyeon’s shriek pierced the air. “M-Miyeon,” he began with an awkward, open-mouthed grin. “I-I can explain.” He quickly hid the offensive can of paint behind him, as if the action could hide what he had just done. “On the other hand, red is a very becoming color on you. Have I told you that before?” He shot a finger gun in the other’s direction with his free hand.

“Also, did you know colors help with studying? Although, maybe not, uh. Colors. On yourself. You know, on your person.” Laughing awkwardly, he reached over to try and rub at some of the paint near the nape of her neck. However, unlike what he had expected, he managed to smudge the paint into a larger surface area. “Well, shit. I mean, uh, did you know showers can help with thought processes depending on whether you take a shower at night or morning?” He made a clicking sound with his tongue before giving Miyeon a thumbs up..

[chamiyeon]

“Can you really though?” She spoke further, her voice full of fight. Miyeon now stood from her spot on the couch, making her way towards the man despite her prior attempt at getting further. “Don’t you dare try to get your way out of this through flattery!” Another shriek came from the female in the form of an exceptionally loud whine.

“How does this help me study? How?!” Miyeon screamed in frustration, but wanted to cry over the mess of paint which was impossibly to hide. “Taejoon how do you plan to fix this!” She no longer advanced towards the man, but plopped down to the floor in defeat. Her legs flailed before her as her childlike demeanor had burst out into a sort of tantrum. “How do I study now that I can’t even think about anything but this paint on me?”

[sharkun-deactivated20170530]

[chamiyeon]

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miyeon and the painful aegyo