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@l0ves1ick continued...
opening the door to his place, sanghee sighed as she slipped her shoes off and slipped her mask over her face. “alrighty, asshat. brought your soup.” the girl waltzed into his kitchen and instantly began to make his bowl, adding a little bit of hot sauce to clear his sinuses. as she set the soup in front of him, she crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot. “you should have told me you were sick, dummy.”
a starter for @l0ves1ick.
“what -- you don’t believe me that i have an apartment in paris?” his ego is hurt a little bit. but he can’t stop smiling at the other. “i mean, if you don’t believe me -- i’ll still take you to paris. maybe go to disneyland in paris? because i can afford the whole thing, first class flying and everything.”
A starter for @l0ves1ick from Suwon to Soomi
Suwon wasn't sure if he should send the text message. Afterall, Soomi was an idol and at this point, her number had probably changed. He'd just get that notification that the caller was no longer accepting texts or he'd get a response 'Sorry mate, wrong number.' Even so, he really felt like speaking to the girl. It had been a few weeks since their last encounter and he truly believed they had hit it off. More so than he had with any other person he'd initially felt a spark of attraction too. And she seemed to enjoy his company as well. Evidenced in the number he was preparing to send said message too which was provided by the lovely female that kept appearing in his thoughts.
[sms:soomi] Hiya. [sms:soomi] It's me, Suwon. The police officer from a few weeks ago. [sms:soomi] I really hope this is still your number. [sms:soomi] I had a question for you, but I need to make sure this is you who answers, so can you tell me what color my hair was when we first met?
If the owner of the phone number was in fact the girl he was itching to talk to, she'd reply with blue. That had been his hair color of choice that evening as his work had required him to fit in with the rest of the crowd of young adults at the concert. It was the only way he would have been able to blend in and not seem to out of sorts. Sometimes his baby face really helped with his work. No one had been any the wiser that he was a police officer in disguise and as such, he had protected Soomi and her group mates from a sasaeng fan who was promptly toted off to face the consequences of sending death threats.
incoming ✉️ text mssg
fitz: sooo please don't be mad
fitz: but can we rain check our date tonight?
fitz: i just have some things i have to do in the studio
fitz: it's important i wouldn't cancel if it wasn't
fitz: don't hate me
--- @l0ves1ick.
--- from hyori ( for dongwoo, maybe he’s visiting her workplace ).
she is oblivious as typical, eyes looking down at the desk as the words on the paper seem to blend together. fatigue & hunger, but she promised sangwon she’d have this report put together by the time she took her lunch break ( for even left the building, but she doesn’t take many lunch breaks nowadays ). though, the smell the wafts to her nose, & eyes lift to greet the other & ask if they had an appointment, a smile draws to her features as she beams. “ aniii ! i told you that you didn’t need to visit, dongwoo - ya ! “
❛ ah, doyun - ssi. it’s nice to run into you again. ❜ haseol mused with a smile curling along her lips as she came to a stop in front of the other. ❛ i was on my way to the bus stop, are you heading into work? ❜ / @l0ves1ick.
for @l0ves1ick based on this !
“ i’m not here to be a friend , you know. ” tone and expression resonating complete STOICISM and despite his words ---- taehyung would still extend a hand and hold open the door for the other to walk through. as disgruntled as he may be on the inside , the agent knew well of his duties and often opts to go along with his present orders rather than AGAINST it. particularly when it came to him being tasked with protecting someone. and with a sigh and subtle gesture towards the exit , he’d wait patiently for his protectee to move first. “ after you. ”
@l0ves1ick
Aaron watched the other pacing a bit looking for their shirt, he didn’t have the heart to tell them that the shirt they were looking for he was currently wearing. He sat up a bit in bed scooting over to the edge reaching his hand out to softly grab their forearm “Ya know, we’ve done this multiple times, we fall in bed with one another, and you rush out of here to leave, but I was hoping maybe this time would be different.” He looked at the other with pleading eyes begging them to maybe stay before he softly spoke “I just....I want you to stay and hold me, just for a bit longer before you leave. Please?” Aaron couldn’t help it, sure they had stated in the beginning it would be a no strings attached relationship, but he couldn’t help himself, Aaron wore his heart on his sleeve and it was inevitable he would catch feelings eventually.
