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☾ : On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?
—wondering about a lot of things. staring at her parents’ contact number on her phone for hours without the strength to actually call them. crying. lots of crying only to binge-watch kdramas or whatever tv shows are available just to keep her mind busy.
“Will you give me a kiss?”
jinwoo simply just laughs at her question before wrapping an arm around her and bringing her closer from their seats on his couch, bending down to let his lips touch against the skin of her forehead as he presses a full long kiss onto the top of the younger’s head. he smiles against her skin, sitting there for a moment before pulling back with a heartfelt laugh. “you know you can get a kiss whenever you want, right?” jinwoo replied with another laugh before shaking his head. “you don’t have to ask, mimi.”
“Do you have anything to eat?”
“i think sejun cleaned our fridge out actually. i’m sorry, mimi,” jinwoo frowned at the contents of their shared dorm, gears already grinding inside his head as even at a time like this, he’s unable to turn miyoung away just because of a simply request. his figure straightened as a thought came to, a wide smile forming before wrapping one arm around miyoung. “but i can cook something if you want? i’m pretty lame but at least it’s something, right?”
“Why are your eyes so bloodshot?”
“When people are busy they tend to not get much sleep but if you’re free, I’d gladly make time for you again little Miss Inferior.”
“Truth or dare?”
“Dare. There really isn’t much that I’m scared to do.”
I: The Morning After
@ksmiyoung
In the shower, Kai was trying to put together the pieces of last night on exactly what happened and how Mimi ended up in his bed. It took him a while; he felt so disoriented waking up to bright beams of sunlight streaming through the window ontop of a raging hangover. He hated when his dorm-mate left the curtains open because the light always landed straight onto his face but the warm beads of water rushing against his skin was slowly melting that frustration down the drain along with yesterdays festivities. With less frustration he was able to remember more of what happened. The intentional drinking, taking her home with him, and well there is no need to paint a picture of why someone would wake up naked with a person of interest.
The left corner of his lips tugged into a smirk at the thought of it all. Was it because he finally got what he wanted or maybe it was his devious little mind building up to something more but let’s be honest, when was it not? I mean, she was an inferior after all and he was a rebel.
After lathering and rinsing a couple of times, he stepped out of the shower and began to get ready for the day. He stepped into his room; a towel around his waste and the other drying at his hair and upper torso. His eyes scanned over the bed that had a small figure curled up into his all black comforters. He couldn’t figure out if he wanted to wake her up just yet or not but thinking better of it he walked over to the bed and nudged her gently, “Mimi, wake up.” He said a few times before he got her to stir in which he stood back up and began finishing getting ready which only raised the question of there their clothes ended up. His eyes scanned the floor and knew his roommate was probably uncomfortable when they came back to the dorm. If they came back that is. He didn’t really care though. When you are sharing rooms with people, its bound to happen at some point.
Alright then, it's a pinky promise! If you don't keep up with this promise, I won't be your cheerleader anymore because ice cream is important to me.
“then i’d probably cry because you always cheer me on, mi and i’d be lost without you. so you can bet we’re definitely eating ice cream later together, okay? tomorrow night – no if’s, and’s, or but’s.”
Until we die? Like really I would honestly like to eat ice cream until I die!
“i pinky promise we can eat ice cream and watch movies until we die. or at least, eat ice cream and watch movies until we pass out in my dorm again. i wouldn’t mind.”
