––––––「 the sound of jiae’s heels resonated down the hallway as she walked towards junsu’s apartment. she didn’t never liked waiting. not in lines, not for new clothing lines to drop, and definitely not on other people. ( they could wait for her, not the other way around, she always told herself. ) he had invited her to spend the day with him the night before, or rather, sometime in the early morning, when junsu apparently thought it had been a good idea to text her. at least it hadn’t been booty call, she had thought to herself at the time, not wanting to find an excuse to try to tell either of them why she would have agreed to come over. but now she had been waiting in the lobby of his building for fifteen minutes now, and she was starting to doubt if he was even awake. she let out a short huff when she arrived at the door, pursing her lips as she reached up to knock against it. “ junsu, ” she called out, clearly unimpressed with being up there at all. “ are you even up ? ” 」
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