there was nothing akin to hesitance when winifred decided to skip ballet practice . it wasn’t like the studio was in the works of an important performance and needed her , anyways , winnie whispered to herself when she was almost ready to go , nimble fingers way too lazy to turn her hair into a bun while eyeing her leotard clad image on the mirror— leading her to just calling it a day and calling in sick while hanging upside down from her bed to sound sicker and get zero questions . but she refused to stay home only , so winnie decided to walk into the headquarter with a skip in her step , two smoothie drinks in hand while opening a door with the help of her hip . “ what’s poppin’ , guys ?! ” she called out with a silly grin on her face , closing the door with the help of her ankle . “ i called in sick so i better hack into something fucking difficult and definitely sexy . ” winnie grinned as she carefully placed her backpack on the table , containing her very treasured laptop , while handing the first person she saw one of the smoothies . “ here . this woman was such a bitch to me , i snatched it out of her hands and now it’s yours . ”
eunsang had a bunch of competitions to attend and if not — he was practicing and working out. for practice, whenever he was tired of the hyper activeness of the other professional players on his team, he'd come to hq (not that it was much better). nonetheless, usually, people ignored him since while practicing, he wasn't his usual self; winnie probably hadn't gotten the memo. he closed his laptop and took the drink that was given to him. ❛ hacking into something sexy? ❜ he laughed slightly. ❛ i probably have a lot of interesting videos on my phone — if you feel naughty tonight. ❜
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