⁽ drip drip ₎
above-ground subway entrance 7/29, 10:58am, gangnam
heaven wasn’t happy. just one glance up towards the sky reveals that fact to her as darkening clouds become dismally more gray by the second. not just one temperamental cloud either, unfortunately, but the entire seoul sky looks painted with an ominous brush as hyeri stares. the rain drops are soon to follow, pricking her sweating skin with stinging pellets of coldness to make the dancer shiver in repulsion.
“unnie!” she whines childishly at taeyeon. it’s less than two minutes before they’re scheduled to dance again and hyeri’s reluctance surfaces with a frown souring her expression. she practically hops over to where the older is and clings to the sleeve of their company-given shirts. “it’s raining.” loathing is infused into the pronouncement and hyeri points back at the sky, huffing loudly. “i can’t believe this!”
♡ @rktaeyeon