#olikwvn

[hcruharu]

STARTER.      //     @olikwvn

“   What do you know about what I’ve been through?  You don’t looked like the kind who had experienced losing someone.   ”  Hyejeong mumbled,  brows furrowed slightly as she stared out from the train’s window.   Travelling had always calmed her down,  especially on those days that the memories seemed so fresh like it had happened yesterday.   Though she had never expected to strike a conversation with her seatmate and ended up being analyzed and figured out so damn easily.  

[synchronick-archived]

– ☯ @olikwvn liked for a first meeting starter

          TAOJIN’s mind was made of cogs, tar and wires. And if that sounded counterproductive, it’s because it was. There was a constant sputtering and clanking. The wires sparked at broken ends, and half-dead bugs twitched in the black ooze. And right in the center was where the frail boy lived.

          It was well past midnight by the time the underweight boy found himself at the crosswalk. Mouselike hands tucked into hoodie pockets, and head cast forwards. The light was red, but there were no oncoming cars. It was eerily silent in the dark street. Until, of course, the ever so on edge boy heard footsteps approaching. Instinctively he froze, not wanting to turn and meet whatever fate awaited him.           It took a moment for the movement to stop right next to him, and he hesitated for another before managing to turn his head to see who else would be crazy enough to be out at this time of night. The man looked almost... familiar? Perhaps from the school he barely managed to attend, or the parties he was never invited to or.. somewhere else. Honestly, he didn’t know. But his head quickly shot forward again, scared of being recognised as well. This man was as good as a stranger to him, and he didn’t want to mess with that.

[yoraeign-blog]

@olikwvn에 유성이 표시됩니다! (근원)

∞ — The look on his face made it as if she had told him the key to life. “Really?” Oli glanced around before making his way over to the fridge and rummaging around. “I don’t have..let’s go to the store. I want to see it happen.” He picked up his phone and stuffed it into his jacket pocket before making his way back to where she was. A huge smile on his face just from the thought of the phenomena. “If we’re quick we won’t be recognized or do you know somewhere else we can get it from?” He reached up to rub his nape, starting to feel a bit embarrassed over getting excited from what she told him. “Or I could just google a video of it, you know?”

she can’t help but giggle at his response. she finds his excitement endearing, engaging, contagious, even. though realistically, it doesn’t take very much to get yorae excited - or to respond with any strong emotion, for her ability to sense and project the world around her runs through her every vein. and while that could be seen with impression, it causes her many a problem, too. nevertheless, right now she’s smiling widely and ecstatically, especially as a certain class of memories comes to mind - some of the few happy moments from her childhood, that is.

“it’s true! i always hated raisins when i was a kid. but my mum never let me have anything but raisin bran and oatmeal for breakfast when i was a kid, and she’d get mad at me if i didn’t eat it all. so when she wasn’t looking, i’d gather all the raisins to the edge of the bowl and take them out, and put them in my pocket,” she pauses, interrupted by her own laughter at her childhood misadventures. 

others may not find it so funny nor gleeful, but she does - when put beside some of the heartache she’d experienced in her early years, she’s learned to look back on these simple and somewhat peculiar times as though they are treasures.

“ah, sorry - anyway, when i got back to my room to get my bookbag and go to school, i had a designated place where i hid the raisins so she wouldn’t catch me. and well - i had to do something with them, right? my science teacher told me about the grape juice theory, so i bought a bottle a grape juice at lunch, took it home, and tried it. and it worked! ah, oppa, it’s so cool.” when he mentions googling a video, she shakes her head, declaring, “no, you have to see it for yourself! let’s go, a trip to the grocery won’t hurt!”

[bangyeong]

@olikwvn continuation from here

Her words drew his attention back to her and he tried to smile a bit. His eyebrows raising as his eyes darted down to his hands, covered by the sleeves of his jacket. “Just tired, that’s basically it.” Leaning to the side so his arm was pressed to the back of the chair, he shook his head. “I haven’t slept much lately since I’m trying to get a few songs done but it’s taking me a bit. Going back and forth from the hospital takes up some time.” His voice died out towards the end and he breathed in through his nose before gazing at her. “I’m fine though. What did you do today?”

She could understand him; as soon as she got back from Japan, she forgot how to sleep and eat, locking herself in the studio to focus on her album more, prepare her fanmeet and also work on side projects. In other words, she wanted to be busy again. Just when the idol was ready to open her mouth again, respond to him, she ended up keeping her mouth close once his words fully hit her. ❛Wait--- Why have you been going to the hospital?❜ The worry was clear to hear from her voice; the way she even furrowed her brows made it clear she was somewhat worried about the male. ❛Nothing. Really. Just spent time in the studio and finished this one song.❜ Cue her nonchalantly shrugging.

[bangyeong]

a midnight walk with @olikwvn

She was surprised how fast the color of the sky changed when it became a midnight. She was also amazed how she could assume it was a late into the night because of the sky being dark, a few stars decorating it. ❛What’s the time again?❜ The idol questioned from the person who was accompanying her; in other words, he has fallen into one of her traps. Whenever she wasn't able to sleep at night, she would either call, text or meet her friends in the middle of the night to disturb their sleeping until she would get tired herself.  And unfortunately, Oli was one of her victims at night when they were both walking around, not having a destination of where to go and put a cherry on top, she wasn't feeling tired at all.