Ahn Heeyeon

{ faithful meeting } // hy & yg

dvyoongi-blog-blog

“It nice to meet you too.” Yoongi replied, allowing a slight grin to appear on his face before continuing to eat his lunch. He was thankful that he was hidden in the privacy of the staff’s quarters, allowing him to be more like himself than he would have been able to if he were to have been in the dining hall. It was probably for the best too, as he was hopeful that it would help the girl feel more at ease. He knew what it was like to have to deal with his employers, and he couldn’t help but feel sympathy for their potential daughter in law.

Letting out a soft hum in response, he nodded. “Yes, I’m a housekeeper.” He stated, feeling the slight twinge in his chest whenever he remembered what he could have been. He hated how the twist of fate had been so cruel to him, which was why he always put one hundred and ten per cent effort into everything he did. “You think so? I didn’t really have much choice in the matter.” Yoongi explained, letting out a soft sigh, “My mother is a maid here and my father is the family’s bodyguard, you might have seen him hanging around the dining hall. I was pretty much destined to work for the family before I was even born.”

#dvyoongi #p:faithful meeting

Heeyeon’s lips formed the shape of a small ‘o’ and nodded at his explanation. A lightbulb lit up inside her brain, eyes twinkling in recognition and clapping her hands together before exclaiming, “Ah, yes! I think I saw your father earlier. It’s quite hard to miss a bodyguard in this house.” She turned away from him, gaze fixed in front of her as she leaned back against the bench, making herself more comfortable. “Your father reminds me of my own - what he was like in the past, at least.” Heeyeon’s thoughts automatically shifted to her own parents and there was a sense of comfort Heeyeon felt towards the male beside her that she could not understand. They have literally only met a few minutes ago and yet, for some reason, she just wanted to tell him everything. However, it didn’t seem appropriate and Heeyeon held herself back from exposing too much about herself during their first meeting.

“I would’ve been like you if I was the kind of girl everyone expected me to be,” she paused for a split second before her the corner of her lips tugged upwards to a small smile before continuing. “But, I’m too much of an active person to stay at home all day.”

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

“It isn’t exactly whether or not my parents will find out, but more like how long I can stay hidden from them so that the arranged dinner will be cancelled.” Heeyeon grabbed a can of soda from the younger’s fridge before plopping herself down on the couch, mischievously grinning at the female who always seemed to shake her head in disapproval every time Heeyeon chose to crash at her apartment whenever Heeyeon needed a place to go to hide from another potential marriage partner.

“Just don’t worry about it, okay? I’ll take care of it - like always,” Heeyeon stated in an attempt to reassure the younger. After all, this isn’t the first time it had happened and Heeyeon always made sure to never allow anything bad to happen to Seungwan for keeping her hidden every time.

She expertly tossed the empty can into the garbage can before stretching out her long limbs, not bothering to suppress the yawn that had been waiting to come out. “Let’s just go to bed. It’ll be fine once the morning comes.”

#dvseungwan #m.eme

Send me a sentence for my muse's reaction

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

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"For you, I would _____"

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"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

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"I’ve never heard that one before."

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"Is that my shirt?"

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"Like you even care."

"Little too late, don't you think?"

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"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

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"Obviously there is something between us."

"Of all the things i've heard, that hurt the most."

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"Relax, I have a plan."

"Really?"

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"What if someone catches us?”

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"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

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"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

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"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

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"You could have killed someone!"

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"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."

#m.eme #[ my attempt at bringing the activity back #[ feel free to give me more than one!

{ late nights with the neighbor } // hy & jm

jimindv:

That’s quite an impressive insult to be able to conjure up seemingly out of nowhere, at four am in the morning. Jimin appreciates the honesty and creativity of it. Heeyeon still looks quite pretty even when woken up from her beauty sleep, and Jimin just gives her a winning, if slightly embarrassed, smile. “Have I mentioned how flattering it is that you think so highly of me?” It’s not easy being his neighbor, and he makes note to send her a bouquet of flowers or something in the morning. “But I’m locked out of my apartment, and I need to access your terrace to break into the window of mine – “

With one hand rested on the handle of her opened door, Heeyeon ran her free hand through her brown, messy locks in a sleepy manner, scrunching her nose with slight annoyance at her stupid neighbor waking her up from her precious sleep at four in the morning. Thus, the insult naturally slipped her tongue and she scoffed at Jimin’s response. “And how flattering it must be for you to see me like this,” she replied, sticking her tongue out while rolling her eyes. Heeyeon was dressed in an oversized shirt that barely stopped at the end of her shorts, making it look like she wasn’t wearing shorts at all.

“You’re such an idiot but alright. Just make it quick because I need my sleep.” Heeyeon unwillingly opened her door wider to let Jimin in.

#jimindv #p:late nights with the neighbor #[ ohgod im so sorry this took forever #[ and i cant title as you can see lmao

dvjungkook

〈 ★ █ ▌hail to the thief ▬ ahy + jjk

( dvheeyeon )

Street’s like a jungle – so call the police. Relying on a stolen MP3 player and stolen headphones for music was certainly interesting. Thankfully, Jungkook was open-minded, and didn’t mind the Alternative sounds from before he was alive blasting through his ears. In fact, he had grown used to, and even enjoyed, the variety of sounds the small device offered him. He almost felt bad for snatching it up, from an older gentleman, in the first place. Almost being the key word. Sometimes, he dreamed of giving it back to the person in question, and telling him ‘thanks for the tunes’, but that would definitely not go over well. After being on the streets for as long as he had, he learned a few things, and giving back what was once taken was never a welcome gesture, no matter how seemingly kind it was. Once a thief, always a thief, once a poor boy, always a poor boy. This was the life Jungkook led, and he was more than perfectly fine with it.

The best place to steal, by far, was the line of shops set up outside for tourists and bored locals. It was crowded, which made for easy pick-pocketing, and best of all, everyone forgot his face, no matter how often he came through. It was easy to forgive and forget a handsy teenager, with an innocent seeming profile, though no innocence remained at all within Jeon Jungkook. Most adults would just mutter ‘oh, he’s just a kid, let his parents take care of him’, before brushing him off. And a swift kick to the face would take care of most menacing ones. As was beginning to become habit, he didn’t even have anything he needed, not really. More of a compulsion to nick people’s belongings from under their feet and sneak off with whatever it was. But money was always nice, he thought to himself, as he scoped out everyone, stuck to each other, like gum to the bottom of your shoe.

Never did he have a particular target in mind, just someone who looked unobservant and as if they couldn’t run very fast or far. He didn’t even notice how stunning this random girl was, when his fingers dug into her front pocket, wallet in between clenched fingers, before running off at high-speed in the opposite direction. Maybe he wouldn’t have stolen from her, if he had known. But such hopeful thoughts in the vicinity of Jungkook were doubtful at most. Usually, he was the best at weaving in and out out of crowds. Today, they seemed even more abundant, and it wasn’t very long, until he got stuck, nervous eyes trying not to look behind him, in hopes that the woman hadn’t noticed her missing wallet. “Shit.”

#dvjungkook #[ sorry for not being able to match your length sobs i hope its okay #p:hail to the thief

Heeyeon was taken aback at how young the thief looked as she pinned him to a wall, in a most definitely gangster-looking way, opposite from her appearance, after chasing him down the busy crowd and pulling him to a nearby alley to confront him without making too big of a scene. She was window-shopping at one of the most busiest streets of Dysneyville during her day off when her quick senses witnessed the thief attempting to run away with her wallet in his hand. Thankfully, she noticed early and the crowd had managed to block his path for her to catch up to him.

“What do you think you’re trying to do?” Heeyeon growled in a dangerous manner, disregarding the thief’s innocent looks. The young male was definitely anything but innocent since it was obvious that he was experienced in stealing and that it was most likely his way of making a living. Heeyeon doesn’t particularly think highly of thieves because of what had happened in the past and she wasn’t sure if she was going to spare this boy unless he had a legit reason for stealing. However, she also didn’t think that it was right to harm him because of his obvious young age. After all, the thieves she had come across before had been much older than her. She felt uncomfortable harming someone as young as him for one mistake.

“Look, I’ll let you go this once if you give me back my wallet without fighting back.” Heeyeon removed her palms from the wall and gave him some space while extending a hand out, waiting for the wallet to be returned to its owner.

crownhero

distressed ☽ {irene&heeyeon}

crownhero

It all seemed to happen so fast, so swiftly–Irene wasn’t even sure she had wittnessed it all when suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and she was dragged away. She was dazed, that was certain. It took several seconds for the female’s words to make any sense in her head. “I, uh..” Irene stuttered over her words–was she even in any pain?

The brunette rubbed her arms, lingering on where the strange man had grabbed her and took a shaky breath. “I-I think I’m going to be alright?” In truth, she wasn’t sure–nothing like this had happened to her before. Was it normal to not know if she was in pain?

“T-Thank you…for rescuing me, that was really kind of you.” Irene always felt thankful for every bit of small kindness she found in this depressing town–but what this female did for her was more then just an everyday act; she saved her life

#dvirenx #p:distressed #[ sorry for the length it'll get better i promise sobs

Heeyeon sighed in relief. At least, she was fine - shaken up to death, but fine. Thank god she arrived in time. Heeyeon didn’t even want to think about what would have happened if she didn’t. “No need to thank me.” She smiled at the female, grasping her hand in reassurance. It was over and she was safe. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”

It was times like this when Heeyeon was thankful that she was the daughter of an army veteran and she was proud of being able to use her skills to help out people in danger. Heeyeon had survived from any danger situations, however, she pitied the people who couldn’t or weren’t able to. She was determined to use her skills for good - helping people is what she was born to do. “I’ll walk you home so please lead the way.”

⋆☠knock knock☠⋆ ⟨⟨heeyeon&sehun⟩⟩

For anyone else, the situation would probably be considered awkward, running into someone he knew while in the apartment of a client. And yet thankfully Sehun wasn’t shy about the situation and simply laughed a little at her clear surprise. “Oh yeah, he had an emergency meeting or something like that,” he offered with a look that indicated he didn’t bother to ask for too many details. It wasn’t much his business to ask the details, or even how long he’d be gone. “But wow I didn’t know he was interested in archery…or self defense, whichever you’re teaching him,” he shrugged. Of course, that wasn’t much of a surprise considering he didn’t usually know most of his clients on a personal level. It was all usually physical, and while he knew a bit more about this client, he wasn’t usually given too much information.

“Oh right I should probably have mentioned that. I’m…working. Sort of. I mean I stayed the night,” he explained. That, too, may have been awkward for anyone else, but Sehun had little shame about his job any longer. And sure, he could have applied discretion, but since he knew Heeyeon he didn’t see the point in lying. “He shouldn’t be gone too long probably, so you can come wait for him. Keep me company, this place is too quiet. I’m used to at least hearing crazy neighbors around me, but apparently nice apartments have thicker walls. Who knew?” he joked.

Heeyeon nodded at his response, her lips briefly curving into the shape of an ‘o’ once again before smiling at him. She didn’t question Sehun, after all, it didn’t really matter to her for what reason he stepped out for. After all, she was early for their lesson and he could've left because of an emergency. “I’m teaching him self defense, actually. I mean, it would be kind of difficult to practice archery in another person’s home, right?” She let out a laugh, attempting to lighten up the mood.

However, the mood turned awkward at Sehun’s explanation, surprise was evident on Heeyeon’s face at his honesty. She didn’t expect that kind of occupation for someone like Sehun and she remembered her customer talking about his girlfriend once, however, she didn’t have the right to judge Sehun based on his job and she wasn’t in the position to question her customer’s relationships. “Oh.” Heeyeon bit her lip, her mind failing to find the words to reassure him that it didn’t bother her at all. “That’s no problem at all! It’s better to hang out with you then waiting for him by myself.” She regained her composure and flashed him, what she hoped to be, a reassuring smile in order to lift the mood once more. “You can come over to my apartment whenever you need thick walls to drown out your crazy neighbors,” Heeyeon genuinely offered, even if he joked around.

#dvsehun #p:knock knock

⋆☠hallucinations☠⋆ ‹ ‹ heeyeon&sehun› ›

Sehun hummed quietly when she said what she did. “Badass. I didn’t expect that,” he admitted. “Though I guess someone living here might need some kind of training,” he snorted softly. They were nearly out of the building, and he continued to help guide her through. “Careful, there might be some cracked boards around here,” he warned. He knew well that apartments in that sort of neighborhood were questionable and rotten most of the time.

When they finally managed to make it out, he breathed a sigh of relief. “Hades? Now that’s a vision,” he halfway laughed, though the mention of the god of the underworld sent a strange sensation through him that he couldn’t explain. “Not surprised, though, that place was weird as hell. Maybe someone released some kind of gas. Wouldn’t be the first time,” he offered, “but hey, we’re finally out. You okay?”

#dvsehun #p:hallucinations

Heeyeon’s cheeks slightly turned a shade of pink at his response. She never thought she was “badass” or anything, though, it wasn’t exactly the norm for a female like her to professionally know how to fight so most reactions were similar to the male’s after finding out her occupation. As they attempted to get through the building in nothing but the dark, Heeyeon heeded his warnings and carefully stepped down the stairs. “Yeah, I know. I mean, out of all things, Hades?” She disregarded the hallucination to be insignificant and didn’t question it any further, though, the thought lurked at the very back of her mind, waiting to come back in the future.

The light from a nearby streetlamp and the ray of moonlight from above lit up their surroundings as they managed to leave the building, eyes slightly squinting in attempt to adjust from being in pitch black darkness to finally having some light. “Gas? That’s the first time I’ve heard of that happening, but I’m not exactly surprised either.” Heeyeon shrugged, knowing that almost and everything can be done in a society like Dysneyville. “But, we’re finally out and I’m fine.” She ran her fingers through her front bangs and sighed in relief. “Thank you, by the way. It would’ve taken me forever to get out of there if it wasn’t for you. My name’s Heeyeon.” She sent him a thankful smile and extended her hand out for the male to take.

{ faithful meeting } // hy & yg

dvyoongi-blog-blog

Yoongi’s annoyance slowly melted away once he realised the situation the other girl was in. Oh, he thought, she must be one of the guests. He sat up a little straighter, placing his lunch down on the table before him as he listened to her explanation. He could see now that she had clearly run away from the lunch, not that he could blame her, and he almost felt a need to at least help her out a little bit. Despite appearing polite and somewhat charming (or so his mother said), he couldn’t help but feel a little bit lost as to what to do.

“Um, it’s okay.” Yoongi began, a sheepish smile appearing on his face. “I’m sorry for snapping at you, it’s just been a really long day for me and this was the first opportunity I’ve had to relax and you just startled me a bit.” She seemed desperate not to go back into the dining hall, and so he scooted over slightly on the bench that he was sitting on so that she could sit down. “Sit down, you’ll probably be here for a while since they like to drone on about how great they are. I’m Yoongi, by the way.”

#dvyoongi #p:faithful meeting

The edges of Heeyeon’s lips curved into a small smile at his apology, thankful that he had forgiven her actions and that he was willing to help her hide until she had no choice but to finally leave the house. She gladly took his suggestion, sitting down beside the male in a comfortable manner. At least Heeyeon didn’t have to fear being caught as long as she was with him. “My name’s Heeyeon. Ahn Heeyeon. Nice to meet you,” she greeted him with a grin, eyes almost curving into the shape of a crescent.

“I assume that you work for the family?” She curiously asked, though, most likely knowing the answer. “I have a friend who also works for a family and I think you guys are pretty cool for being able to do that.” There was something about the male that made her feel very comfortable, as if they had been friends for a really long time, and she didn’t know if it was because he was similar to Sooyoung or if it’s because of something else.

friendly distraction : [ sy + hy ]

Sooyoung expertly avoided Heeyeon’s question and pretended to be occupied with the approaching waiter. She reached forward to grab her friend’s menu, smiling at the male as he took both their orders down. The image of her encounter with the subject of their discussion came to mind. Of course she didn’t like him, why would she? She straightened her utensils out atop the napkin nearest to her then looked up at the female before preparing to answer her. The more she hesitated, the longer that playful expression would remain on Heeyeon’s features and Sooyoung didn’t want to give the guy more credit than he deserved.

Then her friend spoke before she could. Well–he wasn’t terrible looking. If he didn’t look at her as if she was prey she may even be inclined to admit he’d been handsome. “Forget what he looks like, he seems like he’ll be a pain to work for.” She reached out across the table to move Heeyeon’s propped arm in an attempt to challenge her grin. Sooyoung found herself grinning as well, laughing as her friend’s unchanging expression teased her. “Hey, don’t look at me like that. Fine, he’s not awful. Is that what you want to hear?”

#dvsooyoung #p:friendly distraction #[ lmao she's so ridiculous i know but she just wants soo to be happy hehe c:

Heeyeon eyed Sooyoung’s actions with a knowing grin, pupils sparkling with amusement and curiosity. What kind of guy he must be to affect Sooyoung this way? Others would believe Sooyoung because her actions were minimal and it really didn’t look like she cared at all - she was an expert in hiding her real thoughts, however, Heeyeon can see through Sooyoung and her actions as each minimal action was significant. Heeyeon wanted to dig deeper because encounters with guys they were interested in were rare, so when there actually may be one, for whoever it may be, it would definitely be the main topic of their conversation.

“I’ll assume that he’s pretty damn handsome, then.” Heeyeon let out a giggle as Sooyoung finally let out the words Heeyeon was waiting for. “I knew it! Well, tell me about him then,” she eagerly asked as the waiter placed two glasses of iced water on the table before leaving. “After all, I’m gonna need to approve him when you two get together.” Heeyeon said it as a matter of fact with a teasing tone. The silly grin on her face never went away, genuinely pleased that there actually might be a guy coming into Sooyoung’s picture and Heeyeon would always be happy for her if everything works out in the end.

{ hell is empty } // hy & sy

orphanos

❝ if by that, you mean take embarrassing videos of you and using them as blackmail, i’m always up for that, ❞ she replies, equally mischievous. hani when drunk is a sight to behold, one that sunyoung has never gotten enough of since the first time she’d seen it. it’s always able to get a laugh out of her as she sits at the table, slowly nursing her own glass of something or another undistilled, trying to avoid the encroaching migraine she knows will punish her if she drinks too much or too fast. being the sober friend has become somewhat of an unofficial responsibility for her now, given her body’s tendency to bypass the fun, drunk part and go straight for the headache part. honestly, she doesn’t mind; losing control has never sat well with her to begin with; she’s more than happy to simply watch others embarrass themselves. ❝ you know me, always willing to haul your drunk ass back to safety. ❞

crossing over to her boudoir, sunyoung glances at herself in the mirror before rummaging through her collection of makeup supplies. ❝ let me just touch up a little bit. ❞ widening her eyes, she patches up fading eyeliner, other hand groping for her mascara as she glances to her friend through the mirror. ❝ want me to doll you up? you never know; maybe you’ll find mr. tall, dark, and handsome at the club. ❞

#dvsunyoung #p:hell is empty

“Aww, don’t be like that,” Heeyeon whined with a slight pout. “Let’s just keep me and my embarrassing, drunk self between us.” She flashed a silly grin and sent Sunyoung a quick wink, while making a ‘v’ shape with her pointer and middle fingers. Heeyeon wasn’t one to normally go to clubs and drink alcohol with friends every night, however, she never seemed to mind as long as she was with Sunyoung. It had been quite a long time since she had gone with Sunyoung and Heeyeon dropped her worries for the night and succumbed with the intent to have fun with Sunyoung and forget everything. Because Heeyeon was a light-weight, Sunyoung was always the sober one to bring Heeyeon home and Heeyeon had never actually seen Sunyoung drunk before, now that she thought about it. “I know you will, but we should get drunk together for once.” There was a mischievous tone in her words, but it was honestly just out of curiosity. What was Sunyoung like when she was drunk? “It’s not fair for you to know my drunk habits when I don’t know yours.”

Heeyeon walked up behind Sunyoung, facing the mirror as Sunyoung started to fix herself up with her massive collection of makeup. Heeyeon made a face at her suggestion, nose crinkling in slight apprehension. Wearing makeup was awkward for Heeyeon and the most she had ever worn was a light coat of lip tint and mascara during important meetings with prestigious families. However, Heeyeon was willing to try just for tonight. It was just for one night anyways. “I don’t even want to try at this point but why not?” She smiled at Sunyoung from behind, the mirror reflecting her sparkling white pearls. “Not too much, though, because I might feel extremely awkward.”

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] I don’t understand that h ow???

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] You’re literally the most stunning creature to walk this earth.

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] Guys are stupid.

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] Maybe (//꒳//)

#txt:sooyoung #dvsooyoung

{ txt // pretty soo } I may be stunning but the guys I meet aren’t :c

{ txt // pretty soo } omg don’t tell me it’s your new boss we talked about the other day

{ txt // pretty soo } you never told me his name!

{ txt // pretty soo } gurl, at least give me his initials c:

balifor

#g.lamour #[ my queen is perf #[ spam of replies incoming!

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] I love you bunches and yes, you’re an amazing friend.

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] How about you find me another name to occupy myself with in the meantime?

[ SMS – Heeyeon ] I think that’s a fabulous idea, don’t you?

#txt:sooyoung #dvsooyoung #[ lmao

{ txt // pretty soo } i love you too, my love <3

{ txt // pretty soo } you know how unlucky i am with guys :c

{ txt // pretty soo } but i’ll keep an eye out for you!

[ txt // pretty soo } unless you already have another name that i don’t know of? hmmmm?

⋆☠knock knock☠⋆ ⟨⟨heeyeon&sehun⟩⟩

It had been more or less routine, Sehun had been called over the night previous to attend to one of his occasional customers. The man was nice enough, and not bad looking, but he had a long-term girlfriend that he always seemed to be arguing with. And that was when Sehun generally got the phone call, to go to his apartment and occupy him for a little while. As far as his jobs went, it was definitely one of the more comfortable ones.

Sometimes the guy would just ask him for a quick blowjob and then vent to Sehun for the next twenty minutes or so. But on some nights, as that one, he asked him to stay over. It was no issue, of course, as Sehun did offer that to those who had enough to pay for him. And the man was nice enough in that he always let him use his shower and ordered take out so that Sehun was more than comfortable.

However, at some hour of the morning when most people had been awake for hours and yet Sehun was just starting to rise, he’d been informed by his client that he had a sudden meeting he needed to attend. There were lazy whispers of “oh, okay, I should leave then,” followed by an insistence that he should stay and a promise of compensation if he remained the rest of the day as well. And seeing as Sehun was never one to turn something like that down, he had agreed that he would stay and try and hold down the fort, essentially.

It was nice, in its way, that Sehun could spend his own time leisurely wandering around someone else’s apartment. He took his time in the shower that was infinitely better than his own, and helped himself to the leftovers that had been purchased the night previous. It was almost normal, really. Until there was a knock at the door.

Sehun froze for a moment, praying that it wasn’t the girlfriend because that would make things only too awkward. He hesitated for a moment on whether or not he should open the door at all, considering then he might have to explain his presence there and he wasn’t sure that would go over so well. But with a shrug, he figured he could make up an excuse or something and opened the door. A look of surprise flashed on his face when recognition dawned on him. “Oh hey, I know you!” he greeted with a little laugh. “What are the odds? Can I help you with something, Heeyeon?” Although it clearly wasn’t his own place, he gestured for her to come inside to keep him company.

dvheeyeon

#dvsehun #[ that length threw me off guard LOL but its all good sorry for not being able to match up the length tho ]#p:knock knock

Heeyeon halted in front of the apartment door, running her fingers through her fringe and long, brown locks to make herself look at least a little bit presentable. One of her long-time, regular customers had finally asked for a lesson after quite a long time and Heeyeon was excited to finally see him again. After all, he was an extremely determined pupil and, after knowing each other for a while, he became a friendly acquaintance. She tried to keep the relationships with her customers friendly and free of burden so that they are willing to come to her any time, opposite from her father’s professionalism. Heeyeon was far too outgoing and carefree to be strict and only worked to teach, but would rather have fun and hopefully befriend some of these poor souls because Dysneyville has no mercy on its inhabitants.

Moments after knocking, the door opened to, not her client, but a familiar figure. Her eyes widened in surprise, raising a finger to point at the unexpected surprise with her lips in the shape of an ‘o’. “Oh! Sehun, it’s you!” She returned his greeting with a hearty laugh. “I didn’t expect to see you here inside the home of one of my customers.” She walked inside the apartment, eyes quickly scanning the obviously empty house apart from Sehun. “He seemed to have stepped out for a bit?” It wasn’t exactly question, knowing the answer herself, however, she turned to him with a slight tilt of her head, curious of his presence. “What are you doing in his house?” She didn’t mean to sound rude or anything, but was just simply curious.

friendly distraction : [ sy + hy ]

She’d been in Heeyeon’s company for less than half an hour and Sooyoung already felt the weight she’d left her apartment with become less noticeable. The female whisked them onto the sidewalk and lead the way towards a restaurant they’d been to several times before.

The plush comfort of the chair beneath her was as pleasant as the way her friend had somehow known what to say. Or rather, ask, in this case. Sooyoung liked that she didn’t have to be anywhere for the rest of the day and that she didn’t even have to think about anything but the comfort of another hand in hers and a familiar voice to chat with during the brief walk over to the restaurant. She pressed her fingers along the edge of the table, exhaling a faint sigh as a half-grin rose to her lips.

“Ugh. The money is great, like I-could-pay-my monthly-rent-in-two-days’-work-pay great but the guy is kind of hard to bear. I get the feeling I won’t like him much. Also, for someone with his kind of cash, he’s kind of young, and I still have no idea what he does.” They were both given menus and Sooyoung didn’t need long to figure out what she’d wanted: water, garden vegetable soup (vegetable broth instead of chicken) and sprouts and spinach on Ezekiel toast with an avocado spread. It was a pricier order but the afternoon in itself was a treat she wanted to savour and good company is best paired with good food and laughter, two of her favourite things.