#hpjestella

[hpjongin]

“bro, you look so cute right now. dude, you are so fucking adorable.”

sentence meme for @hpjestella​ // not accepting

“christ, are you stoned?” he gives her a curious look, one eyebrow raised. it’s not long before his eyes return to the prize in front of him, of which he rather ravenously takes a bite. “damn,” jongin isn’t even halfway done chewing the food in his mouth before he chooses to speak again. “you want a bite of this burger? i just, like, fucking, nut.”

it’s with some reluctance that he rests it back down onto the plate before looking up at estella. “but anyway, thanks, i think. you’re pretty fucking adorable yourself. or whatever.”

[taehpj-blog]

- ̗̀  letting loose   ̖́-

@hpjestella

one thing tae learned from the festival is that not many people were around during the day. sure there were some good performances, stalls to grab something to eat ( which he spent over 50% of his time at, and other things to do while you wait for the next band to get set up. being one that helped out with the decorations, he was quite impressed how everything was falling together, and though he was entertained in a way the most seemed to take place during the night time. 

he had long parted ways with haein as he decided to stay out a while longer since he was off for the next two days. he decided to make the most of the festival as it was possibly the biggest thing going around in hapjeong, sangsu, and hongdae. 

being of age had a lot of perks, and tae always seemed to take advantage of it even if he ended up in some of the most shitty situations. it was one drink after the other, and he had no plans on stopping. he could feel the alcohol seeping through causing that tingling feeling inside of him that indicated that he was getting to that point of being tipsy. as the beat blasted throughout the bar in the middle of hongdae, was making his way through the crowd, bobbing his head to the music until he bump into someone. 

though the person didn’t look anything korean, he manage to say sorry in korean before realizing that maybe the female didn’t speak korean at all. therefore he ended up saying it once again in english as if he knew how to speak on lick of it.

[hpjsehun-blog]

—everything is embarrassing

@hpjestella ,

➝ “sehun-ah... i need you to come pick me up. don’t worry but i had a small accident at work and i need you to take me home.”

as soon as he got the call from his mom, he closed down the store and rushed over. at any other job he probably would’ve been fired by now, but thank god his boss was friends with his mom, so of course, he had a perfectly valid excuse to close the store. and as luck would have it, when he arrived at the building, he managed to slip through the secured door downstairs as someone was leaving.

sehun rang the doorbell outside the apartment door, bouncing up and down on his toes with worry and impatience. “open up, open up,” he mumbled. a million different possibilities ran through his head in those few moments before the door opened. was it actually a small accident or would he have to take her to the hospital? but if it was just a small accident, why else would she ask him to pick her up? was she downplaying it so they wouldn’t have to pay any hospital bills? sehun ran his hands down his face at the realization. conclusion: big accident.

when the door finally opened, after what felt like an eternity, sehun’s mouth opened slightly and his expression froze in slight surprise. “hel-hello,” he stuttered in english. well, that was something. with his english vocabulary pretty much depleted, he switched back to korean, but he spoke slowly and deliberately. “is my mom here?”