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ofcnayoung:

“If your fingers move you’re dead.” Nayoung warned, a glare that was mixed between playful and serious expressed on her features. She had a extremely ticklish side and always got a little nervous whenever someone touched her there, fearing that they would start tickling her and when it came to her best friend she feared it just a little bit more than usual. “I mean it.” She pressed her lips together and wiggled into a more comfortable spot against him, cuddling in close to him so she could feel some warmth, but still very aware of the hand at her side. “Here.” She passed the remote for the television to him, “It’s your turn to pick the movie…. don’t pick something stupid.” The girl looked up at him this time with a smile on her face. Movie nights were always one of her favourite things to do, movie night were simple and relaxing, and if she was being completely honest with herself it gave her an excuse to be cuddling with Yijun, to feel the raise and fall of his chest as he breathed and to listen to the beating of his heart. @hyijzn

yijun had always been a man of honor — he followed what he thought was right and tried his best to live with no regrets. though he had changed a lot after he had come to the university, though he had become more reckless and easygoing, there's one thing that never changed. his love for her. he didn't understand himself why he was this infatuated with the criminal ; he had tried many times to get over her, even at this very moment he was playing around with multiple girls but at the end of the day, only her face remained. somehow, she was special. a simple smile or a frown on her beautiful face would change his mood in a second. at times like these, when they were so close to each other, all he wanted to do was kiss her and tell her how much he cared about her. he never let any of that show though. he tried his hardest to keep his feelings under control but really, anyone who saw how he looked at her could figure things out. he was pessimistic ; would she love him back? would he ruin everything they had? if she ever reciprocated his feelings, would hers die down with time? his insecurity made it almost impossible for him to confess. and so, he lived with the second best choice — being her best friend and being able to stay by her side forever. ❛ mhm — you'll kill me? that would be the sweetest death. ❜, he said as he squeezed her body even closer to his, planting a small kiss on the top of her head. ❛ something stupid? i'll have you know that my movie taste is amazing. ❜ she liked skinship, so did he. regardless of his feelings, he would have probably been this touchy feely with her anyway. he took the remote and started browsing for something interesting. horror movie? no, too cliché. romantic comedy? a girl pleaser. a comedy? seemed like the safest plan. ❛ how about... this one? ❜, he said as he stopped at the first comedy who looked not boring. he mirrored her smile, his fingers gently making circles on her upper arm. ❛ are you staying the night by the way? i can let you have the bed. ❜

#• w two worlds (ofcnayoung)#THIS GOT LONG BUT...FEELINGS #also what better time to use this gif lmao

bbyara:

☾ Closed Starter ☽ : @hyijzn

it didn’t take long for ara to reach his door, they did live on the same floor after all. it was a friday night and the things they could do were endless at the very least. the artist considered him to be her adventure buddy, they always tried out new thing together and made new memories they could look back on in the later years. so far, she never had a dull moment when it came to him - always suggesting things they should do or places they could go. that’s way ara was standing outside his door, waiting for him to answer so they could talk about their next big move. “hurry up! i know you’re not sleeping.” she yelled at the door tugging at her black, oversized hoodie that reached to her knees.

yijun was and still is someone who seeks the fun things in life — he didn't dislike the army or the fact that he would be forced to go and climb up ranks as soon as he left university, what he disliked was the fact he hadn't really lived like everyone else his age. he was too busy being trained like a soldier by his dad to do anything that could be considered normal. which is why he ran way to hongdae — he ruined the plans his father had for him in order to live his life the fullest while he could. he never regretted it and the adventures he lived with ara just confirmed that he had made the right choice at the time. ❛ coming' ! ❜ he got dressed as quickly as he could, opening the door while he was still putting on his hoodie. ❛ what are we doing today? ❜

#• w two worlds (bbyara)

tcehyvn:

He’s been practicing his ice cream skills as of late. You can’t blame him. The world of ice cream was a mysterious yet interesting place for him. Though, he was never going into the ice cream business. He had his love for photography. When he has to make all these various ice cream designs, he seriously does need the skills and talents with them. So, here he was at his apartment with a tub of ice cream open and a few ice cream cones laid out waiting to be used. By the way, he’s working on the kitchen counter top while you’re just watching him. He’s working very hard on making an ice cream rose. Personally, it’s one of his favorites to make. It’s the easiest thing out of the other designs he knows to make. “I invite you over and you insult my work. I can’t believe you. I want to end our friendship.” Course he’s just joking. “Did you just accept my offer because of the ice cream?”

yijun hadn't really expected to spend his day...this way. though he loved ice cream (who didn't) and loved spending time with his friend, the mix of the two didn't keep him quite entertained enough. just as taehyun had said, yijun probably decided to accept the other's offer instead of going out with this one girl from the nursing program because he would get free ice cream out of it. denying it would be a lie. ❛ you can't — it's not that easy. you know you love me even if i get annoying sometimes. ❜ a grin had long appeared on his lips as he leaned even more on the counter as to look closer at the ice cream rose. ❛ i just meant it isn't your best work yet — everything you do looks wonderful, you see. ❜ he chuckled softly. ❛ why? is that bad? although just watching you is a bit boring, the result is always fun to see. ❜

#• w two worlds (tcehyvn)

ofsejun:

it’s an uncharacteristically Q U I E T night for the club, considering that it’s a weekend, and all sejun is left with is the entertaining task of cleaning glasses. an absolute JOY, really - or moreso a goddamn waste of time to spend his night s l a v i n g away here. hence it’s no surprise when he’s found scowling at the rack of crystallized holders, only to turn around hopefully when he hears the approach of someone, and the CORNERS of his lips ( tug up ) into a grin before he even catches sight of who it is. ‘ didn’t think i’d catch your pretty face here tonight. ’

it was out of character for him to be at a nightclub. that's why he was even there. after all, he wanted to experience the typical life of a university student and from what his friends told him, nightclubs were an important part of it. he had come with said friends but they were already too drunk and had quickly forgotten him — he didn't really mind, it just meant he wouldn't have to deal with them trying to make him drink. he was planning to stay sober and drive everyone back home safely ; as such, drinking was out of the question. boring, isn't he? ❛ save the compliments for someone that will give you tips out of drunkenness. ❜ a small smile tugged at his lips. ❛ but i must say — you have a good eye. ❜

#• w two worlds (ofsejun)

nam-yoora:

Yoora was growing frustrated. Nothing about her Trigonometry homework was making sense, and whoever was eating something crunchy in the booth behind her was about to be murdered. Usually, this side of the study cafe was a bit more quiet compared to the students hanging out on the other side of the room. She had specifically chosen this table for more concentration, but someone was ruining it She rolled her eyes upwards, unable to take it anymore. God help me, she muttered to herself. After a minute more of relentless crunching, Yoora had snapped. “Could you please eat a little quieter? People are trying to study here.” She said, not turning around to see who it was.

yijun was a good student — he followed rules well and aced most of his exams but that didn't mean he didn't get nervous sometimes. everyone has their own way to deal with stress and for yijun, that was eating. he had been in the library for what seemed like forever (it had been 5 hours) and studied without a break but no matter how much he studied, he could simply not memorize this one equation. great. he had took a chocolate bar out of his bag in hopes it would help him concentrate — he surely hadn't expected the person from the booth in front of him to complain. ❛ that's too much noise? ❜ he chuckled slightly. ❛ anyway — i'm sorry. didn't mean to bother you. ❜

#• w two worlds (nam-yoora)