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"There are actually many ways to eat patbingsu, sunbaenim!” the younger grins, clapping her hands in slight excitement as she noticed the waiter slowly approaching their their table with their orders.
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" Is there another way? " ( Welcome to IE! )
"There are actually many ways to eat patbingsu, sunbaenim!” the younger grins, clapping her hands in slight excitement as she noticed the waiter slowly approaching their their table with their orders.
choisuke!*
@choisuke! What he hears is not quite what he’d call music to his ears. He finds amusing, the idea of sharing his lunch meal, simply because it’s her favourite dish. Bursting into laughter, he eyes her with little credibility without really trying to cover it. What did she mean, ‘you have to share some with me’?
“ I’m not sure if I like that cookie, I think I’ll pass. “
But who wouldn’t give in to chicken, really? Especially Arin, when will she ever not get tempted to eat chicken? And seeing as to her sunbae’s lunch meal was chicken, something she hasn’t eaten for a long time, she figured asking for some wouldn’t hurt anyone-- or rather, forcing.
“ Ah but sunbae-nim! you can’t treat your hoobae like this, i’m a poor child, you should be saving me from my suffering!
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💭 - Favorite foods?
I’m a rather picky eater, but in general I like meat over seafood, and well, to nobody’s surprise I like beef the best.
“ It wasn’t me, I swear! ” ( Welcome to Idollites! )
Minah’s eyes narrowed after a momentary pout- which wasn’t exactly threatening, giving her already small, cute features an even more adorable kick, though that wasn’t her intention. ❝ Well if it wasn’t you, then, who took it? That was the only snack I had for the rest of my day, I’m too busy filming to go find another… ❞
She gave the other a look of somewhat feigned, somewhat real desperation, sighing dramatically. ❝ If only there was someone… anyone, who would maybe, possibly be willing to be my hero and go find me some food… since… a certain someone didn’t stop whoever did steal it… ❞
“ They’re basically a bunch of aliens, they’re aliens. ” ( Welcome to Idollites! )
“Ah yes. Teenagers will always be a fascinating species to observe.” He chuckled as they passed what seemed to be a gang of them hanging around a convenient store. “I think we should go join them- you know… get a closer look?” Baekhyun said with a teasing tone.
" I call for a night of fried chicken and beer. You in? "
{ answering @choisuke ♥ }
Soo taps at her lower lip with a sigh, taking a while before eventually shrugging her shoulders. No reason for those in her company to find out about the insecurities she deals with, or anything she does in her free time, anyway. Keeping up appearances is too big a deal in this profession. “Sure, why not. I may or may not,” definitely not, “have been craving fried chicken for a while now, so this sounds like a fantastic way to spend my night.”
" You look really cute in that sweater. ”
She looks down at what she was wearing, a simple light pink sweater she had grabbed in a hurry when they were leaving the house for dinner and, as she had expected, the night had turned chilly. Her cheeks reddened slightly with the compliment and she bit back a dumb smile.
“Do I really? I bought it recently and... wait... what did you do this time, Choi Minho?”
+ @choisuke pressed it ....
If there was something that bothered Taemin to the deepest core of his soul it definitely had to be the fact that he lost things ....a little too easy. One minute he could be holding his wallet, searching for a credit card or loose change and the next thing he’d know it would be gone before he knew it. It pained him to admit that it was almost as second nature to him, his first being dancing. Which was no surprise that with these facts alone he’d be frustratingly tearing apart the hotel room he was sharing with one of his group mates in dallas, because if there was something that would annoy him the most it would be the idea of loosing his phone in a foreign country. “Where is it .... “ He sighed out, throwing another pillow off to the side of his own bed hand reaching between the cracks of the bed and the wall it laid pressed against only to bring it back with nothing. The last thing he wanted to do was bring another party into this mess and burden them with the task of having to find for his missing phone - but alas he had no choice.
Giving the room a good glance around, he held himself straight feet shifting towards the door only to make the short walk to the room next door where the rest of his members had been entertained in for the past hour, resting from a concert from the same night. He brought his hand up to the door knocking on it gently but loud enough to capture someone’s attention from inside. He only hoped it wouldn’t be kibum that opened the door, because in the current state he was in he wouldn’t be able to handle the nagging man.