also you're my favourite
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also you're my favourite
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“You’re never gonna be alone, okay? You’ve got me.”
(/she blinks ant looks at you, taken a back bu the confidence in friendship, and she looks down at her feet to nod, a small smile creeping on her lips) th-thank you... it means a lot to me...
Welcome to xprez! I'm Namjoon, it's nice to meet you.
Ah, the virgin guy? -grins widely- Don't worry. I am not after your butt. I'm Junhyung.. Call me hyung if you want. Nice to meet you again.
I don't remember if I welcomed you, but if I did then you're lucky enough to get two! Welcome to xprez. I'm Namjoon, it's nice to meet you!
I'm a ddumbass because I don't remember if you've welcomed me either. [laughs] But thank you.. again, maybe? Nice to meet you too! I'm Nara.
Welcome to xprez! I'm Namjoon, it's nice to meet you.
Thank you! My name is Cherrie, it’s nice to meet you, too.
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"Is there anything I can do to help?" He asked, looking at the female with concern. "I’m all out of sleeping pills but my prescription is due so I could go and pick up some more." Namjoon wanted to ask if there was any reason in particular that she couldn’t sleep, but he’d wait until it was clear she was ready to talk about such things.
The suggestion leaving her bewildered, she looked at him with low-key perplexity, pondering on how someone would be willing to hand just someone any kind of medication. Withal, Soojung was not seeking it, no, she owns a personal cabinet chock-full with capsules and prescriptions that she'd more-than-likely be embarrassed for anyone else to see. But she was no vandal, nor a plunderer (and definitely not an addict). She did, however, appreciate the concern she received from Namjoon -- thinking that, maybe, he does have a good impression on her. But her conscious wouldn't let her live that down, thus, the offer was disavowed almost quicker than it was implied. "Thank you for your offer, but I couldn't do that, maybe you need them more than I do-- I think I'd look bad if I took something from you.... do you have problems with sleeping? You must, if you have prescriptions for sleeping medication."
"I came so close to giving up."
hurt — starters.
"But you didn’t." The immediate reply spurs to convey congratulatory, even though this was sincerely a sensitive topic — this was done to show real, actual, genuine enthusiastic emotions toward the events that this man was opening up about, and how different he was then from now. With an elbow propped against the bend of her knee, Soojung leaned back into the palm of her hand with a stare that expressed clear enthrallment, sheer interest in what else he had to add.
"I'll Break Your Nose In!" || Sumin&Namjoon
Sumin had finished work later than she had hoped. Making a mad dash to gather her things around the studio, she managed to fit it all into her bag with a few pushes. The sound of a zip closing was the only noise in the studio before she stood and ran back home, dumping the bag filled with now-sweaty clothing and towels. Managing to take the quickest shower of her life, Sumin tied her hair up and got changed before grabbing another bag and putting in a clean outfit, her toothbrush and other things required for a sleepover.
The brunette looked at her clock and whined loudly as she continued to pack her back, pulling it over her shoulder once she had gathered her necessities and running to find her jacket. When she retrieved the item, the girl slipped her shoes on and headed outside -- making sure to lock her apartment behind her before almost sprinting out to the car park and through the exit. Namjoon didn't live too far away, after all. Once she got closer, she slowed to a walk, heading up the steps and banging on the door. "Yah, Namjoon. Open up." she shouted, leaning against the wall as she regained her breath. She wanted to shout again, "You better have some pizza left..." but the words came out as a mumble under her breath.