#dylanly

[cheongukapts-blog]

dylanly → @93kong

[sanzaki]

@dylanly

—-★ Stopping in front of the pet store window her gloved hands moved to press against the glass. Resisting the urge to either press her face against the cold surface or running inside she glanced towards her companion. “Do you know what I like the most about people?” Not giving him a chance to answer or contemplate on her sudden question she continued. “Their pets.” Laughing softly, the air escaping her in small visible puffs. “Speaking of, do you have any pets? I’ve been meaning to ask. Not that I’m going to break into your place in order to play with them or anything. But if you were going out of town and needed someone to look after them...” Trailing off she continued to look between him and the animals on the other side of the window, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. 

[ieuijin]

@dylanly:​

… can i raincheck that smile for another day? [he lets out a small chuckle, though it seems rather forced. he really wasn’t in the mood for smiling today; even this cookie given to him by the female had almost no effect on his mood.]

{;she noticed the friction in the atmosphere -- the chuckle was a familiar sound as she’s forced one too many of those before. her head did a slow nod before averting her gaze to the boots she wore.} Did...something happen? I mean-- You don’t have to tell me anything! I’d understand!

[fri0lero]

dylanly:

He hadn’t been looking where he was going, and he ended up accidentally bumping into a group of girls, causing them all to spill their drinks onto the pavement. His guilt caused him to grab whatever he could; some tissues, receipts, and even his hoodie which he wore under his thicker jacket to help mop up the spill, apologising to the girls continuously as they walked off. He looked up at another woman who had spoke to him, lowering his head and clearing his throat a bit before speaking.     “Yeah, this is my fault…” He realises he’s blocking the flow of people as they walked through the streets, continuing to wipe up the rest of the drink with his hoodie. “I’m terribly sorry about this… I’ll be out of your way soon.”

       Minhee felt a little lost at the view of the guy cleaning the floor with almost everything he had, and even his clothes. “No, please, stop.” She squatted besides the later one and placed her hand over his softly as if trying to stop his motions. The waitress felt extremely bad about his hoodie, since it was completely drained with the coffee and tea. “It’s my job, i will clean it.” She tried to reassure him with the warm smile and a soft nod. “I’m a waitress and if my boss sees that the visitor is cleaning the floor i will be in a big trouble.” It wouldn’t be as bad as she had described but she wanted for the male to stop, even though she was completely touched with how he started cleaning the mess he had created.

[blxssomtears-blog]

[ text ]: I just got mistaken for a porn star.

meme: random texts status: open

[ text ]: ....I hope they did not molest you. [ text ]: If they did, give me their names and faces-

[blxssomtears-blog]

"I worry, you know?"

meme: little prompts. status: open.

A small, frustrated sigh escaped his lips. Was it because he still wasn’t behaving according to most people’s social standards? He was feeling at ease with their group of friends most of the time, though, so it couldn’t be that. Maybe it was one of Dylan’s own problems? He’d told him what was to know about Jiho, so it couldn’t be secrets Taekwoon kept himself, either.

“...you’ve got every right to do so, but not about me.” He decided on after a moment of thinking that had probably stretched a little too long.