#247jeon

[247belle-blog]

"Why study when you can drink?"

belle stared at the younger male - she was already surprised he was allowed in this bar, she didn’t think he was older than seventeen - with a disapproved look on her face. “now why would you say that?” of course, she wouldn’t be the best person to judge one’s decision on studying versus drinking. “did you have a bad exam or something?”

[seunghyun247-blog]

stop me if you've heard this one before || jeon + tabi

It was one thing to flirt with other people. Casual innuendos and sly glances and maybe a kiss or two, to be sure that this attraction wasn't just another something that Seunghyun was making up in his head. It was real and the other wanted it too, so yeah, they could stay in the club for a little while longer and chill and dance and get buzzed and laugh a lot and have a really amazing time, and then afterwards, sure, Seunghyun could invite him back to him place. With the obvious intention of, uh, getting to know each other better.

And yes, of course, Seunghyun could do this because he was a single guy and he was attractive and tall and a movie star, and he had a ton things going for him in his life lately. This wouldn't be terrible or awkward at all because there was just no way that Seunghyun was thinking about Seungri during all of this; he wasn't wondering what the little brat was doing right now, or where he was, or if he was out having fun somewhere too. He didn't care at all that Seungri hadn't texted him the whole day, or called or anything. He most certainly wasn't comparing everything about his new companion with Seungri-- his eyes, his lips, his height, his laugh. Nope.

So really, he had no idea why as soon as he stepped into his own apartment, the new-acquainted stranger named Jeon close on his heels, he felt a massive amount of regret. Of this whole night. He didn't want to be rude, but he actually felt more like just asking Jeon to leave, instead of taking him to bed. But then the whole night would be wasted and there were expectations between the two of them.

Seunghyun gulped and headed for the kitchen. "Um... Sorry my place is a little bit messy," he said, even though the only evidence of mess was the jacket he'd just taken off and threw over the couch. "Would you like some wine or something?" He knew he needed more wine-- lots more wine-- if he was going to go through with this, so he already started getting some out. He needed to get drunk off his ass, otherwise he might call out Seungri's name in the middle of fucking this kid, and he didn't like the idea of being such a bad experience for him. He just... didn't really want to do this.

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[247jinri-blog]

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🎶이 바보 (this fool) - wonder girls

how long do you want to be a fool like thatdo you want to take me or notif i keep waiting like this i'll first give up exhaustedso just try to confess your feelings with confidencei'm giving you signs from herewhat's the problem come up to me and confesshurry up and get the courage

if you like me hurry and tell mewhy do you keep making me anxiousif you like me just get some couragei'm waiting, why don't you just come you fool

[247sooyoung]

puppy love

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“Sit!” Sooyoung said to little Calypso –who was actually not that little. The black and white pup obediently sat down on the floor, looking expectantly at the girl and the treat she held in her hand. “Okay, now stay.” She said softly as she lowered the treat to the floor, her eyes fixated on her beloved dog. She left the treat on the floor and stood up again. “Now.” She said firmly, and the pup threw herself on the treat. With a joyous giggle, Sooyoung turned around and walked out the door, petting the cat that rested peacefully on top of the entrance counter on her way out. “Bye Lyra, be good!”

Out in the street, she hailed a cab and gave him directions to the local animal shelter, a smile on her face. It was funny: as little as she liked people and as much as she liked being mean to them, with animals it was the complete opposite. It didn’t take long for the car to arrive at its destination, and Sooyoung walked out with a smile on her face. The shelter was quite empty –of people that is, the barks of the animals inside could be clearly heard. Once inside, she walked to the already familiar receptionist. She was a bit surprised when she was told there was already another person there visiting the puppies, as the place tended to be empty, but she didn’t give it much importance. She removed her jewelry and coat –no need to have dogs bite her very expensive Marc Jacobs watch, thank you– leaving it all with the kind receptionist, and she walked into the animal playground with a spring in her step. 

Once inside, all the puppies seemed to rush to her and she immediately crouched on the floor to pet them all, a big, booming laugh coming out of her mouth. 

[247jinri-blog]

[ text ]:Last night, I used 7 champagne glasses to empty an orange juice carton and drank none of them.

[ txt ⇢ jk ] wait what why???[ txt ⇢ jk ] please tell me you were drunk or sth this is sad[ txt ⇢ jk ] because if you wanted champagne, you know i could have just given you some??

[247jinri-blog]

→ sweaters and adventures ; cjr&jjg

@247jeon

to maintain a social status like jinri’s, one had to stay on top of things. whether it was academics, latest gossip or the newest trend, jinri had to know it all. fashion was inevitably a large part of that for the socialite who lived off the likes of her photo, which was the reason why she made frequent trips to the department store. having an influential family definitely had its perks, giving the girl a personal shopper and early access to most shiny things.

nonetheless jinri enjoyed getting her hands dirty once in a while, shifting through the racks of clothes herself, finding hidden gems. but today her interest shifted away from the sweaters organised by colour, and her eyes land on a particular figure.

the boy is a walking fashion disaster, to be frank - the disarray of patterns and colours make jinri wince as her eyes unsubtly follow him through the room. her fashion guru sungkyung’s words float around in her mind as she weights up the pros and cons of going to confront the stranger for his terrible choice of clothes. there were many routes this could go down, both positive and negative. he could turn out to be a psychopath, for all she knew.

but jinri wasn’t the type to worry for too long. the girl simply walked up to him - her eyes not moving from the target prey for a second. “hi, i’m really sorry but your outfit is currently hurting my soul and giving me a headache, and is probably a health hazard to everyone here. can i please help you?” her voice was blunt but really tried her best to put on a polite smile at the end of her sentence, but she only managed an unnoticeably minuscule lift of the corner of her lips before scanning the boy from up close. gosh, it got even worse.