( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) kid ( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) did you end up taking my black sweater with you? ( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) it’s andy’s and i can’t find it anywhere, so i’m assuming one of the members has it
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( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) kid ( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) did you end up taking my black sweater with you? ( outgoing imessage 💌 maknae ) it’s andy’s and i can’t find it anywhere, so i’m assuming one of the members has it
@fmdromeo
“you really need to tell your fans to calm down. because no offense, i didn’t even know you existed when i named him romeo!” taking another shot, hyeju pointed a finger into the direction of the younger male who currently shared the same name as her dog. it was all unfortunate, really, but perhaps hyeju should have done more research before naming her little fluff ball. in her defense, she didn’t think anybody would really be named romeo. “plus, you’re too young for me to even consider dating. i don’t get people, really.” hyeju wasn’t exactly drunk—she had a high tolerance with alcohol—but she definitely wasn’t one hundred percent sober at the moment either. taking out her phone, she pulled up a picture of her puppy before showing it to the male sitting besides her. “isn’t he adorable though?”
@fmdromeo // september 1st, wrap party
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"hey kid." those were the first words out of her mouth when she pulled open the door. honestly, kami knew the title got to him, especially when he did everything he could to get rid of that image. on stage and in private, she had been a witness to it. still, it was fun to see the way it ruffled his feathers and that slightly annoyed look on his face. by now, he had to know she did on purpose. and it wouldn't stop any time soon. ( it was also true, when you compared their ages. something else she enjoyed dangling over his head. )
"welcome, welcome." kami said it as if he hadn't been here before. but he had. romeo was someone she enjoyed being around. friendship aside, the young man was amazing to flirt with. it was the simplest way to put it, she put out the bait and he took it. the first time it happened, she was a little impressed. it was easy to admit it. "so what's the slang you young people use to ask how are you doing these days?"
@fmdromeo!
it was always nice to go out and have a meal with a friend. it was something that duri would often do, as he wasn’t a big fan of eating on his own. he was still getting used to cooking for just himself; something that didn’t seem to really be working, later having to give the food away to others because of it. nonetheless, it was still really nice to not have to eat out alone. plus, he was always sure to find time to hang out with romeo when their schedules matched up; they were both in very popular groups that seemed to be over worked just a bit due to their popularity. he was looking upon the menu in front of him, deciding on what he wanted to get. maybe he should cheat a little and get some fried chicken? he wasn’t so sure. however, his eyes looked up when an idea come upon his mind. “hey, can we go and play dance dance revolution after?” he asked the other. it was always interesting how he would ask like he was the younger one of the duo. “it’s a lot of fun and it’s been a while since i played!”
@fmdromeo
If you asked Junsu if he was prepared for this retreat he would say he wasn’t. With Origin traveling from one country to another, they couldn’t really prepare and pack for this retreat properly. Times like this he wishes they were in Korea and not touring so they could pack what they needed before flying over to Hawaii.
Walking with Romeo, he guesses there were pros and cons to this retreat. They get to somewhat relax and hang around with other idols, but not really when managers and staff were keeping watch of them. He listens as the younger talks about Origin’s schedule and he knows that with the type of schedule they had complaints would come up. There were times when he wanted to complain too, but he kept it to himself. “Honestly, I think everyone wants to complain of how our schedules is now. I can see how stressed out you guys get sometimes with how packed our schedules are and that worries me. I don’t like seeing you all stressed out. With this retreat, I would say you guys should take advantage of this because who knows when we’ll be able to relax again.”
— @fmdromeo
It had always been his opinion that white walls could drive even the sanest of minds into dark voids and crevices that one had never known to exist, and thus he deemed such occurrences the best times to drag himself from his apartment. While eating out wasn’t something he found himself doing frequently, it was always a pleasant experience when he went with a good friend. In this case, however, on this day of dreary skies and walls so white they screamed for sunlight, the young man found himself sending an SMS to Romeo in the hopes of grabbing a bite to eat before his walls did just that.
Cold hands slid into the pockets of his pants, fingers gently curling to his palms as they sought warmth. It was as if he was constantly cold, always needing to bring a jacket wherever he went even when the sun was high in the sky and beating down on everyone. He sniffled, eyes squinting behind yellow-lensed glasses as he glanced up and down the street, waiting for the arrival of his friend.
Their friendship hadn’t always been such, and in truth he blamed Origin Story for the lot of it. Romeo was on Team A and ended up becoming a member of the intended group, Origin. Charoen and Team B, on the other hand, had lost and were originally sent packing, that is, until public outcry made them pull Team B back together to form Impulse ... on an impulse. Many believed that the members of the two groups didn’t like each other because of the outcome of the show, but Charoen and Romeo had been able to look past this and soon developed a sibling-like relationship, something new for Charoen since he had no biological or step-siblings of his own. Blood was not the beginning and end of everything.
He crunched a leaf under the sole of his boot, smearing the flecks of brown into the pavement as he sighed heavily. Waiting usually gave him anxiety, for when people were late he assumed they were bailing on him. But Romeo? He was better than most, and Charoen knew better than regardless of what time it was — early, on time, late — that he would arrive.
it’s disappointing, but eunah isn’t sure who she’s more disappointed in romeo, or herself for getting her hopes up. it’s the new year, snow is still falling, covering seoul in white. it’s as icy outside as it is in her heart. it’s dramatic, yeah, she’s being dramatic, but she can’t help taking note of the pathetic fallacy. her blood runs cold on good days, a body and mind so starved of affection and care that it latches onto the littlest thing . . . it shouldn’t really be surprising that she’s been let down like this.
“ romeo. ” her tone is cool and controlled, an attempt to keep any real feelings from coming through. “ i didn’t realise you were seeing other people. ” / @fmdromeo !
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“I wouldn’t leave Unity even if I could. I’d want to stay with my group members forever if it were possible.. I don’t really feel like I belong anywhere else other than with them. And on top of that, I wouldn’t know what I would want to do if I was on my own. I wouldn’t want to leave the industry and just have a normal nine to five job, that wouldn’t interest me at all.. I might just be a soloist. I don’t know about acting though, I don’t think I’d be good at it.”