#drshyun

[loropechika]

it is such a strange night i kind of miss eruru... i wonder where he is... i misssssss him

[loropechika]

you have poofed again -sigh-

[loropechika]

missing eruru-chan 

[loropechika]

you neeeeed to come to me sooooooon.

[bvmkvy]

♝

♝: Reading a book together.

Kibum peers out at the young man seated beside him in the sofa. When he asked him to come around so they could share a cup of coffee to get to know each other better, he didn’t picture the small awkward silence that had followed their prior introduction. Kibum was a chatterbox when he was close to novelty, but given the recent events in his life, his attention was set everywhere but in the real world.

This had ended with a fortunate event.

As they wandered inside his apartment while they waited for the coffee to be ready, Earl had found the Japanese copies of Murakami’s works in the shelves of the living room. He had brightened up at the sight, and they had promptly engaged in a discussion of Murakami’s style, his love for Western music and his views on loneliness and human existence.

"I wonder what his new book will be about," Earl had mused out loud, giving Kibum a small glimpse of a lovely small smile.

Kibum bit his lip, wondering if it would be okay to share that bit of information he had gotten during his last visit to the Vintage offices in Seoul where he worked as a translator of Korean and Japanese to English.

"There is something I can show you, but you have to promise you won’t tell a single soul about this," he warned, eyes intent as he watched at his friend.

Earl nodded, head tilted as he watched Kibum darting towards his studio. When he was back, he was carrying a file with lots of papers inside. Kibum took a seat next to him, their thighs touching as he smiled at his new friend. He opened the file and gave it to him.

"That’s the possible new title," he murmured in a quiet whisper. "He submitted this a month ago, but no one says a thing until it is official, so that’s why you haven’t heard anything about it. It sounds promising don’t you think?"

[udon--luna]

dr-shyun:

"Happy Christmas Luna!" He smiles. "Ah problems, I’ll have more of that but in any case it happens all the time so I don’t bother with it. Oh well I hope someone admires what I do and now what I look like but thank you love. I hope you had a good time with your family and friends. We’ll see each other soon."

“Happy Christmas to you too lovely and I bet they do. Thank you very much for sending me a gift, you’ll get yours super soon!” She chortled, hands slightly clasped together. “I sure did and it was awesome. Did you have fun with your friends as well? Ah, I’ll be looking forward to our next hang out!” Leaping in obvious glee, her cheekbones were given a lift whilst a toothy, wide smile covered the surface of her facial features. 

[jvtta-blog]

dr-shyun:

Happy 'so-late' Christmas to you!

"Happy Christmas! So I am going to introduce myself in case I haven’t. I’m Earl. Pleasure to meet you. I know I didn’t get to formally introduce myself or have a nice conversation with you but I hope this would be a good start. I actually have a gift and hoping you’ll like it." He smiles softly and hands her abox. “I hope you had a good one with your family or friends and whatnot. Take care and have a good day/night!”

- Earl.

           "Wow, these look so delicious. Thank you so much! I'll be sure to enjoy them, and since we are friends now, would you like one?" Eyes gazed down to the gift, very appreciative of the simple present. She grabbed one of the pops, gesturing it over to him. "I'm Suji by the way! And I do believe all the pleasure is mine, I'll have to be sure to get you a present the next time the opportunity becomes available!"

[udon--luna]

dr-shyun:

"Luna?" He frowned, hearing someone speak from the other line. He wasn’t sure if it was Luna but it sounded like her. He couldn’t contact the other ever since last week. They were supposed to meet and go out but something came up probably and now someone called him. "Luna if this is you, I can hear you. But where are you?" He hopes to whatever he has to hope to that the younger would be fine and her kids as well.

“It’s me, it’s me! I’m at the mall, shopping for a few more Christmas presents and you?” She strolled on forth and whilst she spoke back to him, her eyes scanned the surroundings. “I hope I didn’t scare you or anything. How have you been lovely?”