#m;rose

[rkgowon-blog]

⚘ — ✾ love problems

the mask on her face has already started to dry which wouldn’t be as much of a problem if chaewon’s nose didn’t decide to start itching two minutes ago and she wasn’t longingly eyeing a bowl of chips that would be easier to eat if she could move her mouth properly.  maybe she should start opening up the conversation first.  chaewon grabbed a pillow and crossed her legs in front of her before hugging the pillow against her chest and leaning closer to chaeyoung. “you’re probably wondering why i asked you here, right?” it was no conspiracy theories that chaewon wanted to share, but it sure felt secretive enough that she had to make sure her voice was soft and low. “you know how oppa has a heart attack as soon as i even think of mentioning boys or love or dating and i’m already seventeen now, so i think i’m old enough for some things, so...” she trails off, gets shy despite being so eager to know more and can already feel the heat gathering in her face, “will you teach me about flirting and dating, unnie?” her small fingers release the pillow in her lap in order to grab one of chaeyoung’s hands and give them a gently squeeze. “please, you’re the only one i can think of asking about something this embarrassing and when i see the other girls in my class talk i think i need a lot of help.” 

⚘⚘⚘ - @rkrose​

[ladymidnightwrites-blog]

[rose/nora] [text] I had a long vivid dream last night that was literally just about holding a baby.

[text] at least it sounds like a nice dream

[text] maybe it’s a sign you need to get in touch with your inner child?

[ferasterrae]

Rose knew she was lucky to get her job at the local flower shop, but she preferred to just blame it on fate. Her name, after all, was Rose. Where better for her to work than in a place filled with her namesake? The fact that she absolutely adored tending to plants and the meticulous work of creating arrangements was only a happy coincidence. Getting the job right out of high school was a miracle, honestly, and with her amazing boyfriend ready to be at her side when she went off to college in the fall, it seemed like everything was going right for her.

After a long -- but very enjoyable -- day at work, she was walking home down a different path than usual. Normally she’d go along the main roads and maybe even stop in the ice cream shop if she felt like it, but there was construction and everything was a bit crazy. Luckily, she’d lived in that town for her whole life, so she knew the path she needed to take to get home without running into any grumpy tourists upset that the road upkeep was stopping them from getting to the tacky music festival in the next town over. Sure, she passed through a more dilapidated section of town, but it was a good place and she wasn’t afraid.

About ten minutes into her walk, the sound of a car coming caught her attention and her attention only grew more intense when it slowed to a stop right beside her. It didn’t look like one she was familiar with, but she’d never been any good with cars anyway. As the window rolled down, her eyebrows rose but she gave a polite smile regardless. “Lost, sir?” That was the easiest explanation, especially in a tourist town like the one they were in.