@jikida (pickup line starter call)
❝you remind me of this really good tv show. because i'm willing to stay up all night to make sure you finish.❞
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@jikida (pickup line starter call)
❝you remind me of this really good tv show. because i'm willing to stay up all night to make sure you finish.❞
@jikida asked: loosen up, quit being so serious all the time.
❝i am loose.❞
sunhee frowns, but her body is directly contradicting her voice. she's hunched over her phone, distracting herself by scrolling through the copious amounts of 𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 that she's received while they've been rehearsing all day.
the rest of the group had come home and gone their separate ways. sunhee's sure that jimin is also buried in 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊, but the others seem to be relaxing.
and one in particular seems set on distracting her.
❝yes, let's all be so unserious, i'm sure that will go well for us. let's not care about our careers and go with the flow- i'm sure they'll pay us even better when we show up unrehearsed and unready.❞
"want some help? yes? no? maybe so?" / @jikida
there's a crease to her brows, a pout to her lips as she stays level with the table. ( cooking is not her strong suit, but she's trying. jesus, she's fucking trying. it's hard to be the best at anything in this house when someone wants to remind her how much better at it they are. and maybe it's unintentional, but the guilt that sinks into her bones makes her stubborn. makes her stay up until three in the fucking morning to perfect a stupid cake recipe. go figure. )
turning, sujin levels gako with a look that says leave me alone. she softens, however, when she realizes how genuine her tone is. ( she doesn't mean to push back. she never means to push back. she just can't help it. ) sighing, her shoulder rolls as she steps to the side, inviting gako silently into her space. ❛ i think i made the batter too thick, ❜ she states evenly, eyes dropping to the bowl that spins in front of her. ❛ it won't... mix. ❜
@jikida asked: 「 OOPS 」 : for sender to accidentally send receiver a risqué image.
[🦁]: ...gako. [🦁]: jagi, you definitely have the wrong number.
[🦁]: i can delete it, it's okay. i didn't even really see it that much. [🦁]: just be careful with this kind of thing... please [🦁]: you can't trust anybody these days
@jikida asked: [ celebration ] a joyful and exuberant kiss to celebrate an achievement or milestone
hari likes to think that she's been very patient, all things considered. she had sat through the graduation ceremony, trying to ignore the way that her chest swelled with pride when her girlfriend had received her doctorate - and the way that the tiny voice inside of her head is reminding her that she's dating a doctor.
her security had assisted on accompanying her, but she had compromised and had them wait outside of the ceremony. today isn't going to be about her, she's doing everything in her power to keep it that way. when nagako had found them afterwards, hari had only provided brief physical affection, wary of the eyes that were still watching them.
this day isn't for them, either.
instead, she waits until they've long since arrived home. both a little buzzed from a celebratory dinner with a few of their friends. they're barely through the door before hari loops her arms around nagako's neck and tugs her close. "i've waited all day to give you this, doctor satō-"
she's talking about the kiss that follows. it's slow and comfortable, with no real sense of urgency or expectation of anything to follow. it's lazy and coupled with a knowing grin that spreads across hari's lips as she digs a hand into her pocket. she relies on nagako being distracted enough by the kiss to not notice how she fiddles with the box encased within until she can remove the ring. she takes nagako's hands with her own and places the ring in one of her palms before she closes her girlfriend's fingers around it. reluctantly, she breaks the kiss, but still keeps her lips against nagako's cheek. "i want everybody to know that doctor satō is spoken for, before everybody at your first job falls head over heels for you."
@jikida asked: ❛ sneaky . to sneak away from a gathering to have sex with my muse .
it's not uncommon for her family to host gatherings like this and to invite everybody within their circles. they're SOCIAL, above all. sunhee has spent the night doing her best to not make it painfully obvious to everybody else in the home that her gaze is focused solely on the young doctor.
they're supposed to be remaining subtle about this.
except, a few drinks is one too many, for both of them. it isn't long before sunhee finds herself in her own bedroom, door bolted behind them and praying that nobody notices BOTH of their absences from the group.
she can't bring herself to care all that much when nagako's hands are all over her, slipping beneath her clothing, walking her backwards towards her bed in the darkened room. sunhee moves to sit on the edge of the bed once it hits the back of her knees. she doesn't hesitate in working her hands at the doctor's shirt, her fingers working at far too many BUTTONS before tugging nagako closer by the waistband of her pants.
❛they're going to notice that you're gone - everybody's been trying to talk to you, tonight.❜
"I really want to kiss you." / @jikida
nagako's sudden confession has jay reeling. ( sure, he's enjoyed spending time with them -- they might be awful at fortnite, but... that's half the fun, right? trying something new? even if you're terrible at it? ) plus, he can't deny that he's... stared a few times. more than he should, honestly. he doesn't want to make things weird, doesn't want to overstep a boundary that he himself might be imposing. ( because what exactly is the protocol when your cousin's friend shows an interest in you? is it okay to follow through without risking some sort of.. karmic retribution? )
so, swallowing, jay shifts, turns on the couch to face nagako head on. "y-you do?" he asks, not out of disgust, but more... curiosity. he's seeking clarification, because there's no universe in which someone as cool as gako wants anything to do with him. his lips press together, eyes dropping to their lips once more, and jay swallows the sudden dryness in his throat. "i -- y-yeah -- we can..." he trails off, shifting a little closer to bridge the gap.
he's quiet, tentative when he reaches out, brushes a hand along their jaw with careful intrigue. and his smile is a little shy, soft in nature when he leans in, keeps their lips just far enough apart to speak softly. "i -- if you... if it's bad -- just... you can -- tell me, okay?" swallowing, he lets his eyes focus on gako's lips once more before he's leaning in, closing the distance and pressing their mouths together in a gentle kiss.
@jikida asked: [ dark corner ] they don’t make it home! sender drags receiver into a shadowed corner and gets to work
a breathy laugh escapes ayari's lips as they find their wrist grasped and tugged into the corner of the room. it's big enough and there are enough people that nobody's paying attention to them. not to mention that the lights don't reach here. "you're crazy-"
but it doesn't stop either of them. ayari's lips connect with the line of nagako's jaw and after leaving a slow trail far enough to reach their ear, ayari dips down to drag their tongue along the length of nagako's neck. "-it's so fucking hot."
ayari leans closer, breath heavy against the others neck while they adjust their position to press their knee between nagako's thighs. "you really wanna do this here? i won't say no."