[text]:I overheard what you said. I didn't know that's what you thought of me.
{ jeonsamuel };;an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2
Popsicle resides half way betwixt tiers and halfway out, slight drip given from bottom as heat begins to melt away artificial flavoring. It’s unlike him to indulge in such sweets, especially when he’s been so strict with his own diet lately, but today seemed special enough. Jimin had already put in his two weeks notice for cafe residing near Yonsei. He had grown to like such a petty job, liked filling orders and greeting those customers seeking refreshment with a broad smile, slight bow of the head in respect. He was made for customer service, a ball of sunshine eager to share his radiance with those around him, anything to elicit a smile. Yet, today he isn’t smiling as much, sigh exuding as popsicle stick is grabbed, treat pulled from mouth momentarily.
More hours would have to be given toward Severance hospital, more hours put in so he could perhaps gain his nursing licence, to earn a more steady income while he was still studying to become a surgeon. It was a smart move, something he’d thought about but – it also meant spending less time with those he held dear. With a buzzing of phone Jimin is almost too glad to veer his own thoughts away from less than appeasing ones, already retrieving mobile and shoving popsicle back into mouth. Message earns furrow along brow, thumbs already eagerly typing away a reply – it’d been a while since the two had last spoken, so there was bewilderment in what exactly latter was speaking of.
[ sms; sammy ] What I said? What did I say?
[ sms; sammy ] The last thing I remember saying about you was –
[ sms; sammy ] I missed hanging out with you, and that you were lame for not calling.
[ sms; sammy ] Are you upset that I called you lame? Or is someone spreading nasty rumors ㅎㅅㅎ