#defsoulj

[sxvngah]

Noona's cute~

Says you.

[sxvngah]

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○ -- My muse's reaction to being kissed by yours.

She stared at him, wide-eyed in shock as he grinned back at her dumbfounded expression. She had told him clearly that kisses weren’t allowed that day—she was sick with fever, and she didn’t want him catching it. She lightly hits his arm, but strong enough to tell him that she found him rather annoying at the moment, and Jaebum could only laugh at her so childishly, arms wrapping around her shoulders while she nestled with the blanket. Earlier, Seungah made it known that she didn’t want him cuddling with her until her temperature reached at least 37 degrees, but he simply wouldn’t let up—eventually, she lets him have his way, as she was in no mood (nor does she have the strength) to argue with him.     “You better make sure you don’t get sick, though, or else, I’ll kick you before I take care of you.”

[sxvngah]

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♪ -- My muse walks in on your muse singing to themselves.

     “Naneun noege sarangeul gugeolhaji anhasseo, jinsimeul wonhaesseo…” Seungah stood by the door, listening to Jaebum sing the familiar song to himself, as he was unaware that she had already come back from the convenience store. She’s already heard him sing this song before, in an attempt to avoid the awkward silence between them—though it probably just worsened the atmosphere. She remembered clearly how she was torn between the facts that she hated the song, and that she loved how his voice sounded while singing.  While her brows furrowed, she smiled; shaking her head slightly as she walked in, his attention finally shifting to her presence. “Ah, noona.”          “Don’t you have any other song you like to sing in your free time?” She teased, resting a hand on his head, ruffling his hair. “I hate that song.”

[sxvngah]

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✬ -- My muse conveys one of their wishes to you.

For some reason, they ended up looking outside the big window by her living room, just watching the starry night sky as they nibbled on the cookies they baked together earlier. A short battle of footsies and tickle wars ensued, and eventually, they were just sitting there quietly, their arms folded on the ledge of the window as they stargazed inside the comforts of her apartment. While they basked in the comfortable silence they shared, she reached for his hand, fiddling with his fingers, mirroring the soft expression on his face. Slowly, she closed her eyes, sleep growing on her as his free hand played with her hair. Later on, she felt him lift her up, carrying her to her room, and she could only let out a small giggle, which he questioned.

     “Nothing, really…” she said in response as he placed her on the bed. “It was a nice day.”

     “It was, wasn’t it,” he replied in agreement, nodding a few times as he climbed in next to her for cuddles, and soon enough, they were both a tangled mess of limbs and hands.

     “Mm…I wish we had more days like this.”

[sxvngah]

#jb and me tbh || that really is us.

Isn't it? It's really cute~

[shxyn]

defsoulj said: [ waits patiently here; ]

[ pokes; ]

[kreslas]

"Who did this to you?"

Dark Starter Sentences. [ x ]

          Cuts and bruises were nothing to her. They would heal in less than a day anyways. Sure they would hurt when she got them, but her pain tolerance was high. Getting beaten up for protecting another wasn't half as bad as her discovering a poor girl being beaten by a group of gang and doing nothing about it. She always had a weakness for those situations-- since her mother died because of that. Stepping in on those cases were something she promised herself that she would do no matter what.

          Wiping the blood away from the cut at the corner of her lip, her face contoured into an expression of pain. "Ah, damn..." A sigh escapes her lips as she walked down the rather empty street until she encountered a guy. His eyes widened at her visage and all she wanted to do was breeze pass by him and go home until he spoke up. "Who did this to you?" She shrugged lightly, stopping for a moment to reply, "Some rude ass guys."

[kxbekah-blog]

defsoulj

Since Jaebum invited her, Rebekah attended to JYP ONE MIC concert. She got a special place with great view with some other people that was famous, not that she was. Anyway, she happily watched the whole concert. It was nothing new that Rebekah was a fangirl. She would sing along with the songs and even shake her body in some coreographies. Having the chance there to meet some people she always wanted to meet in the past she easily talked to them and introduced herself. Some really recognizing her and some other didn't seem to have a clue. But she didn't care. Once the concert was done - and she had a lot of pictures - she went to the backstage to congratulate her friend. She kept the pass hanging on her neck so people wouldn't stop her thinking she was really just a fangirl. When she got in front of the room with the "GOT7" sign she knocked on the door hoping he would be the one answering it. Or the other person in the group she knew already.