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[daviscre-archived]

                                aekure called for a starter !

☆ ┇ David couldnt recall the last time both of them had been spending some time together which didnt happen quite often to be frank. Both had very different schedules and did different things everyday. However he had promised her to give her the birthday gift he hadnt been able to due to their busy schedule. He sat outside the 2k building waiting for her to finish her schedule so they could head to the destination.

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There was silence in the room as his eyes were wandering around the room, his back slightly turned halfway to meet his brown eyes with the younger. It was tough not to notice the sadness that was present in her eyes, though they haven’t really known each other for quite some time. Due to his knowledge of the group mellow arising. He was fond of the younger, way too much that sometimes he would sing one of her songs in the shower just for the heck of it. But now that he sees her like this he couldn't shake the feeling of wanting to help her. But, he was cautious. He didn't want to meddle in anything way too quick, biting his lower lip as he gives her a reassuring nod smile too quick to fade as he responds. "Of course, I don't think it will ever leave-- the thought of worrying when someone you are somewhat acquainted with is in need of some advice or someone to talk to." He rubs his back and hums. 

He shakes the feeling off and pats her head, "June what do you say oppa treats you out for some food? What are you craving anyway?" 

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❪   * ♡ ;    ❫  throughout the explanations that are given on the matter that juhee herself brought up, her face is not particularly expressive. quite blank, if anything. not because she is not interested, just because her attention span will always be an issue to the student and that’s just her way of focusing as much as she can humanly do. a brow arches, giving away a hint of interest and curiosity, but then certain words are being mentioned and her eyes widen within seconds, mouth agape for a brief second before closing it again.  “  wait, that’s.. a type of bra  ?  ”  now how can juhee, a girl, not know anything about the said piece of clothing. oh bother. but the longer she pays attention, the more interested she gets into the item. dark orbs fixate the screen of june’s phone, plush lips pursed------  another act that betrays her curiosity and interest.  “  ahh.. those are really, really cute.  ”  before she knows it, a hint of redness graces her pale cheeks at the sight of the so called bralette, teeth chewing on the inside of one of her cheeks.  “  special occasions..  ”  juhee mutters to herself, gaze still glued to the screen as she goes through the few pictures that are displayed there.  “  they are quite.. they reveal a lot, i mean.  ”  she seems to be at loss of words now, the tone of her voice unsure now as she glances up at her friend.

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[fromggi]

aekure, are you sure you’re not sleepy yet?

“Sorry I’m late. I got caught up talking to your receptionist about her hair color.” Gem spoke with a tired voice, placing her things down on the couch in the corner of the studio. “You looked over the lyrics, right?” The older woman inquired of the younger, turning around to look at her. She raised an eyebrow at the younger girl and her demeanor. “You’re not too tired, are you? We could do this another day if you want.” To be honest, Gem was extremely tired herself with all the preparations for her group’s comeback, but work called, and so she was here. A promise was a promise, after all. To kick tiredness to the curb just long enough to finish out the song with her friend, she brought along a thermos of coffee (and an extra cup just in case for June). The blue haired woman took it from her bag, and the two mugs she had in them, and made her way over to the soundboard. A small yawn escaping her lips as she sat down in front of the younger girl, placing the cups down in front of them. Gem leaned back into her seat for a moment before leaning back up, and looking at the copy of the lyrics she had written in front of them. “Truthfully, I don’t see this suiting anyone else other than you. My little sister, Albie, was with me when I wrote it, and I tried it with her. It didn’t flow the way I had hoped, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought about you. So, I’ve got high hopes.”

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‘I thought so too.’ Her voice responded, barely allowing him to finish his sentence. She’d been dying to express her frustration, with the elder being the closest to her and having approached her just enough to allow her to start a little more of an in depth conversation, he gave her the ability to do so. ‘This hasn’t even been the first time.. the last few shows have been a mess, but for some reason it’s only been like this for me. Faulty microphones or wardrobe malfunctions. I wouldn’t be as upset had it been normal and had other’s complained about it but for some reason this has been happening exceptionally to me, no one else complained about it neither did any of my members have any troubles with it.’ Her voice was a little croaky, showcasing just how tired she’d grown of it. ‘It must be just a coincidence right? Or well… a lot of coincidences.’

He understood just how frustrated she probably was, after all, wardrobe malfunctions were never pleasant. No matter what happened, it was never a pleasant experience for one to go through. Jongdae could say it himself since he had had just a recent one, especially at a showcase of such high importance. Regardless of it all, the most important thing was to simply remain calm and try to work up a solution in the shortest period of time possible. He knew it wasn't probably easy but he was trying his best to ease her own mood and one of the best ways to do so, was probably just let her get all out. Lay every single thought within her mind out in the open since it seemed that she had been holding that out for a long time. “Coincidence? It’s highly unlikable but... is there anyone that could possibly want to harm you, in some way?” He couldn’t believe there was an actual person playing these sort of pranks since he wasn’t one to believe in such a high evil. Besides, there were also plenty of securities at shows like these ones. “Maybe it’s just a faulty stylist. Who knows?”

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                         aekure called for a starter !

☆ ┇ “So what do you wanna do? Do ya wanna go to the aqurium first or have food first and then go to the place? I’ll let you decide this time.” He wondered. It had been quite some time since they last had their encounter. He had been looking forward to this meet up in a few weeks since their last time. “What is your final choice?”

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'We can see what we can do about this.' / Welcome to 2K!

“what’s the damn point.” liesl sighs, hands curling around her sides as she stares down at the pearls scattering across the sidewalk, bouncing from the messy concrete, slipping into cracks and onto the road. there was no fixing the necklace that had gotten caught on the zip of her jacket and snapped when she tried to pull downwards. it was gone- forever. “we’ll never find them all. it’s not a huge deal. it wasn’t sentimental, like most strings of peals are to people. i just, sorta... liked it, you know? i have other necklaces i can wear.”

she can’t help but feel sad. and disgustingly, she knows that shows on her face. it wasn’t a family heirloom- she bought it for herself (she knows, what kind of woman buys herself pearls? a woman who likes pearls and doesn’t understand why pearls have rules, that’s what kind of woman.) rather than being gifted it by some dead fancy grandauntie. but it’s difficult to wear the same necklace every single day and not get attached.

giving one of the pearls a swift kick across the pavement, liesl steals her gaze and faces forward. “it’s nothing. c’mon, they’re expecting us and we’re already running late.”