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“Somehow cuddling with you is even better than I expected it to be…”
He chuckled at her comment, his arms pulling her closer to his body. “Probably cause my body’s always really warm, hm?” He rested his chin on top of her head.
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"Will you come bail me out of jail?"
Ask my muse for a favor
It had to be a joke. Three in the morning of a Wednesday and Myungsoo received that call. Obviously he was sleeping when he heard the vibration of his mobile phone, which rested on his bed table. After mumbling a muffled 'hello?', he closed his eyes, still sleepy.
"Will you come bail me out of jail?"
"Is this a joke, Alaska?", the engineer couldn't believe she was serious. She could be sometimes a little troublesome, but jail? It was almost impossible. Myungsoo knew she took good care of herself at least until that point.
alaskavn
Clothing wasn't Minah's strongest suit, you could tell by her usual wardrobe which contained some sort of jean or legging and a sweater. In the summer she was slightly more fashionable, but the winter was hard time for her. She enjoyed the warmth too much. Yet, you could tell she needed a little wardrobe make over. And Minah knew only one girl with an excellent eye for fashion. Alaska. The pair had met sometime ago and talked through text messaging on occasion. Minah had wanted to get to know the female but she wasn't the greatest with coming up with things to say so their conversations were always brief.
The pair currently resided in a clothing store of Alaska's choice, it wasn't every day she was shopping with a practical model. Dark eyes glanced over the many items her friend hand pulled aside for her, some she didn't even think would pair. "Aish, don't you think this is a bit much ?" She asked tilting her head to the well developed pile in her arms. She didn't even know if they would let her back with all these clothes. Many of the items she didn't know where they went. Others seemed a bit showy for the time of year.
But the other knew her stuff, while Minah clearly didn't as she stood there in her simple white T-shirt, cardigan and jeans. It was acceptable, but nothing showy or attractive. " You expect me to try all these on ?"
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Sunglasses shielding his chocolate toned hues, Suho sat inwardly scowling at the cup of tea placed in front of him at a rather well-known café. Tea? How utterly cliche and terribly mundane, he pushed the cup away from him, debating shoving it right off the table. His mood was fouler than usual, perhaps because he was still coming off of his days long bender that had brought in the New Year—really, he ought not be in public at all, but boredom had brought him here.
"How about you bring me a cappuccino? And certainly don’t go easy on the espresso," he flashed a classic smile that lacked any kind of sincerity at the employee behind the counter. "And perhaps a Yorkshire Pudding?"
Leaning back in his seat, Suho kicked his feet up on the chair sat opposite of him. Turning his head toward the walkway, another grin passed his lips as he saw a familiar face about to pass by. “Finally, some entertainment,” he cooed. “Come, have a seat, and do catch me up on how your holidays have been.”