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!!! i did it!! ( remembered my password. help )
♡○ helping hand》 ana&seoul
°* “unbelievable,” she breathed out. her shoulders propped down and her head rested on the palm of her arm. °* “this is ridiculous. outrageous!” she dramatically exclaimed, bringing her hands to her head pulling her hair rather abruptly, feigning frustation. this was in reality, a pantomine with one sole purpose; making ana help her. contriving a plan this clever took the girl about a minute or so, as she knew anaïs all too well. the other seemingly had a soft spot for seoul and the teenager couldn’t squander such opportunity in times of need. actually, never. she reciprocated the friendship just as much as ana did which would explain why the two could spend hours like this; casually catching up with each other inside the book store the older worked in. aside from the ocassional customer, there were no other intrusions so seoul figured it’d be the perfect excuse to do the tedious assignments she’d been trusted upon. and of course, get to see her long time friend.
°* “unnie,” she began, loud enough to the older to hear. °* “so, i have this english homework amd i thought, ya’ know. maybe the lingual genius in your head could lend me a hand. or a whole essay” the student slyly coughed, before clearing he throat. °* “pretty please?”
( necromanceiu )
After Hours | bb - ks
How his younger cousin had managed to convince him to take her out, he has no right answer. Either it was the constant phone calls and begging that tipped him over or the fact that he genuinely wanted to see her. It’s been far too long since he last saw the young girl. He remembers how after he graduated from school he distanced himself from his family and saw them rarely. They used to be close and he ruined that. Baekhyun waits outside of the high school, hands in his pockets as he leans against his car. He’s not even sure if the girl would recognize him. The school bell rings, dismissing the students and they hurriedly exit through the main doors. It’s like watching a flash flood only it’s teenagers freeing themselves from this hell. He doesn’t miss high school. Keeping an eye on the doors, Baekhyun eventually catches sight of his cousin. Raising his hand in the air he waves in a weak attempt to get her attention. Though it almost seemed to be pointless to him. Seoul was simply too occupied with the others around her. “This kid has too many friends.”
as a frenzied crowd of students rushed down the corridors, seoul made her way to the main entrance. agonizingly slow. she knows what to except. she knows just who to except, but when he catches her eye, she can’t repress a wide grin. his visage, all too familiar his hands hiden, and his back resting against the cold steel.
she wants to approach him and possibly embrace him with all her might. ( as much as her thin frame allows her to ) for old time’s sake, she wants to cling to his arm and tell him about her eventful day. but “seoul, that guy there seems to be waiting for you,” a classmate whispers against her ear. her smile only widens. °* “right? i must not make him wait any longer!” she heaves a sigh, patting the other on the head.
and with that she leaves the confused teenager behind. don’t get her wrong, she appreaciates her friend’s thoughtfulness, but she’s been waiting so (too) long for this moment. it just can’t be posponed any longer. °* “oppa!” seoul cooes, waddling over to him. she wraps her arms around his waist, not minding the other’s sudden rigidness. she knows the other’s not used to physical contact, but there’s a bloodbound tie between them and that goes beyond the difference of gender and all awkwardness inbetween. °* ” have you been waiting for too long?”
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he leans back against the chair in his office located in the room above the busy cafe. he wears a barely visible frown with william at his side. a customer stands in front and he assumes that the reason for their meeting isn’t anything good. “So.. what is it that I can help you with?”
°* ( ` a tad taken aback, she cleared her throat briefly. “i just— ”a pause. “really need to use the bathroom.” a little white lie. nevertheless, her lips curled into the goofiest grin she could manage, truth is she had skipped afternoon study sessions and well, you could say running into the nearest building was the student’s greatest escape.
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°* ( hello there! seoul’s mun here. a sincere thank you to those who reblogged/followed/ followed back. i’m so thrilled to interact and plot with everyone, so if you’d like that to happen, would you please like this post? i’ll arrive at your askbox faster than lighting. thanks once again ♡♡
°* kang seoul. high school student & i’ll put you on the m a p , part-time delivery girl. i’ll cure you of 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝒆𝓪𝓼𝒆. perpetually tired. your resident happy virus. ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ reblog? follow?