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[yngimin-blog]

( lhayoung )

Eyes slightly closing to form slits, her mouth withdrawing inwards as if to hold back words that shouldn’t be said. But, this moment only lasts for a few seconds as she clenches her fist and bangs the other on his arm. Eyebrows narrowing, as she hisses words at him in English. [ “HEY! DON’T SAY THAT! YOU’RE EVEN OLDER THAN ME GRANDPA.” ] Hayoung wiggled around as she continued her little tantrum. No need to worry, she’s as dangerous as a little kitten.

He’s thrown off momentarily by the torrent of English words, though he’d been around Namjoon enough at this point to be able to pick out a few choice words and couple them with her tone and general reaction. Grandpa in particular stood out, figuring she was making some kind of comment towards him in retaliation. “Grandpa?! I’m... not GRANDPA!” he retorted in the same language, his finesse over it not even nearing her own despite almost equal amounts of confidence behind his words, “No, no, I’m not grandpa, man. You are grandpa,” he continued with a wag of his finger, eyes settled on her soon after rather complacently

[yngimin-blog]

( didarae )

[`face contorting to a look of both confusion and worry, she began to slowly pull both the bottles of beer and soju away from him, towards her side of the table. she wasn’t exactly sure if he was tipsy, drunk, or just saying things but she wanted to be on the safe side.] I think you’ve had enough for now.  @didarae

[ ` he watches her for a second before he realizes exactly what she’s doing, reaching out with one hand to try and pull the bottles back towards himself ] Yah, yah, yah, noona please. I’m perfectly fine, come on, don’t be like this, [ ` perhaps challenging her to a drinking contest may have been a bad idea, but it’s far too late to go back on it now. he makes a beckoning motion towards the drink as he rests his head down on his arm, which had been rested on the table ] At least let me finish my drink. I don’t want it to go to waste.