alleiore replied to your post:MY TUMMY IS OKAY AGAIN! LET'S EAT.
Nope! We’re big girls now, we can’t cry!
But--what if really hurts!
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alleiore replied to your post:MY TUMMY IS OKAY AGAIN! LET'S EAT.
Nope! We’re big girls now, we can’t cry!
But--what if really hurts!
A few moments ago, Minho was drenched by one of the Spring showers. He managed to find a building to hide in until the rain passed but only brought in puddles due to being completely soaked. But as he was about to walk back out into the rain, a woman’s stern voice stopped him in his tracks. A silent sigh escaped his lips as he turns around, his shivering was quite visible now. “ Take. This. Off. “ Demanding but Minho did as she said anyways. “ Fine. “ He mumbled under his breathe while he took off his jacket and shirt.
He’d made an absolute mess of the floor, and although it wasn’t an area of the apartment building that meant much to tenants, she still tried to uphold it’s rules. Sojin intended to help with the issue, however. Knowing he couldn’t stay and continue tracking water around.
“I’m sorry, the landlord doesn’t like the lobby to be a mess. Come up and I can get you a towel to dry yourself off with. We’ll see what we can do about those clothes.”
Chapped lips parted as he listened to her one-sided conversation, humming occasionally to let the female know that he was listening to some parts of what she was saying while he drifted in and out of his own thoughts. It had been a tiring day, and he just had to add another body count to the list of people he had been instructed to kill. Ideally, Kiyong would have spent the night alone, wallowing away in his apartment to random music he felt like listening and eating the takeout that he left on his dining table, only to meet up with an older female. A famous older female. “What? Are you planning on using my shoulder as a pillow again?“ It was an obvious question and he knew she had a few things going for her. Maybe they both needed to release their collection of sorrow.
"I won’t use your shoulder then--” the girl mumbled. Eyes having already given in to the onset of sleep, yet she sat up anyway. Determined to hold herself upright while resting. But it wouldn’t be long before her head began to droop, and she came dangerously close to keeling over.
“Pillow sounds. . mmn. Nice.”
All of a sudden, rain began to pour at the bus stop outside of a small restaurant YK was eating at beforehand, and he couldn’t help but notice a woman standing outside in the rain. His eyes wide, the male ran over, taking off his jacket on the way over to the stranger, draping his jacket over her shoulders and putting the hood onto her head, his eyebrows furrowed, “You’ll catch a cold, miss.” He mumbled simply, looking around at the empty streets, before looking at the woman with a soft smile, “Are you waiting for a ride?”
She’d learned not to mind this kind of weather in the past months. Despite freezing cold which would soak her hair, and cause clothes to dampen.. In Sojin’s mind, getting caught in a downpour was just another thing she would have to endure. Each shiver a test of her own strength, before there was a chance at returning home. What came as surprise to her, however, was the feeling of hands that draped a comforting material over her shoulders. Someone’s jacket?
A hood was pulled over Sojin’s head before she could say a word. Looking up to a pair of eyes which gazed into her own warmly. Maybe she hadn’t noticed the male standing nearby, and he’d seen her then. “..I was going to take the bus home. I came down here to take a walk, but then it started raining.”
ikimhyoyeon replied to your post “The weather is getting warmer and warmer these days. {smiles} We'll...”
I've always wanted to try that yoga that they do with those silk scarfs? I'm not sure what it's called really, but it looks like fun!
Scarves! Like colorful ones? Maybe it’s called-- colorful silk yoga, or something like that. /laughs;
(/He licks his lips before smiling with a giggle on the edge of his lips.) Ssoala… need sex. (/He repeats the last little joke they had had together with a mischievous grin.
Agh, wae-- /quickly her hands were brought over her eyes, embarrassed laughter pouring from her lips at his reminder; I'd been so close to forgetting that, Seungho, I was doing so well and you reminded me.