rkhoseok replied to your photoset:TWEET WAS POSTED !! LEE JIHYUN @LEEJICHI 「 14:59 -...
{@leejichi} @imyourhope so dork. much lame. wow. ♡
@leejichi: @imyourhope you mean 'much cute, much adorbz'. its ok, i got your back bb. i got chu.

seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Nepal

seen from Nepal

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from Lithuania

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Lithuania

seen from United States
rkhoseok replied to your photoset:TWEET WAS POSTED !! LEE JIHYUN @LEEJICHI 「 14:59 -...
{@leejichi} @imyourhope so dork. much lame. wow. ♡
@leejichi: @imyourhope you mean 'much cute, much adorbz'. its ok, i got your back bb. i got chu.
"Just leave me alone."
she sees him through her fingers, the slender digits creating a useless wall at her eyes as they press into her forehead. rubbing the exhausted lines that had appeared away. she’s weary, tired, and she doesn’t want to argue with him anymore. for the seemingly few minutes that she had allowed him in, the argument that had immediately started up after several tokens of a few words made time feel like ages had come by rather than a few dozen of seconds.
“then leave.” she doesn’t want him to, but it doesn’t seem like he’s willing to stay. the questionable tone rises in his voice. it makes jihyun’s lips part and her hand drop, frustrated at they way they continued to go back and forth about this. “i’m tired, hoseok. leave.” she says, standing from her seated position at the kitchen table. the mug of tea that had once been warm shifted to the side as she pushed herself away from the wooden furniture.
“you want me to leave you alone,” is that it?
“then fucking leave.” then i’ll let you go.
♡ 〜( ̄▽ ̄〜)
◢36. THE PHONE TO ANSWER, BC IT'S YOU ; AU / PRESENT ▎▎▎
“can i come over right now?” she fidgeted at the entrance of the apartment building, phone clutched in a bound clasp. jihyun didn’t even know how to explain the wavering sense that had filled her tone. instead she went forth to ignore it, letting it be as she listened to the light breathing that came from the other end of the line. the silence that contributed beside the light puffs of air made her bite at her lip, anxiously glancing down at the expensive watch that decorated her slender wrist. the accessory an abnormal decoration to her currently pajama-clad form.
the bunnies that ran up and down her legs laughing excitedly at nothing in particular. their expressions a stark contrast to the one that held strong to her own appearance. “it’s 3 in the morning, jihyun — it’s a little late to be coming over.” she heard him whisper into her ear. a sigh came, exhaling softly — though she was sure that he would hear of it; the pin-drop silence of her own surroundings would make sure of it.
“i —” she laughed lightly, despite it all. “i can’t believe you answered the phone.” she was quick to change the subject, eyes deflecting downwards despite bubbling bright notion her voice took in.
“of course i would, ji — it’s you.”
[text to: princess jiwendy] [sms] ohh right the auditions [sms] you wanted to stay? oh okay.. [sms] but yeah I could pick you up. No one's gonna get you don't worry =v=
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] pick me up in 30? i should be done by then, i’m just doing some cleaning up on the routine they gave me.
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] aw my hero ♡ ㅋㅋ
[text to: princess jiwendy] [sms] hey Wendy!! [sms] was today really busy? [sms] are you coming over tonight? [sms] I mean it doesnt really matter if you do or don't.. [sms] but if you do I can tell you all of my new epic jokes [sms] and we could watch a movie and have snacks or something--
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] hm? i actually just got out rn
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] no, it wasn’t really busy it was just the usual ~ we got some new trainees so they weren’t really paying much attention to us ㅎㅎ
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] eh? um i could come over if you’d like i was thinking about staying a while longer here but if you’re willing to pick me up i’ll go bc it’ll be around 12 when i leave ㅠㅠ and i’m scared someone might get me
@imyourhope | don't ever trust @leejichi with a pillow. especially in the mornings. she will beat the cap out of you with one. so violent (/o\)
@leejichi: @imyourhope ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ i’m like the lady hulk, jihulk smash !!
wake up call
{ ;/ eyes cover any access of light into the passage of her mind's inner portal. her senses have yet to realize that morning has come. all her body and half her mind can register is that she's still completely exhausted and nothing, not even a good 'five more minutes', could cure this ill-delivered lethargic that had fallen into her lap. the girl barely even remembers last night, she was sure that she had come to hoseok's place once more to crash for the night. perhaps had a good snack or two before completely crashing onto the male's bed without so much as a spoken word of conversation that usually transpired between them before she found solace in his bed. yesterday night seemed to be different. she was just so tired, and as guilty as she should have felt, her currently sleeping skeleton could find no regret for falling asleep so quickly. not when hoseok's bed had come to be one of the three (four, if she counted the royal building) places she was comfortable in. soft breathes slip in and out through her nose, chest rising in falling in even, slow intervals as she slept. blonde head buried in the pillow ever so gently as she took in ever minute of sleep she could get /}
[text to: princess wendy] [sms] daisy me rollin, they hatiinnnnnnn~ [sms] HAHAHAHA
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] oooooomg you’re so lame y /)///(\
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] why don’t they sell pho in cups?
[ sms to: peter seokpan jung ] because then they’d be phocups! ㅋㅋ