#rkhyoyeon

[kibumrk]

family support ;

Kibum sits on his couch, one hand idly stroking Jooyeon’s hair as his other scrolls through twitter on his phone. The little girl has her head on Kibum’s lap, and The Jungle Book is playing on the tv across the room. He’s been idly humming along with the songs, though honestly he’s trying to keep from falling asleep himself. Hyoyeon will be here soon, after all, as soon as she gets back from picking up something for dinner. As soon as he thinks about it, Kibum’s stomach growls quietly, and he grimaces slightly -- he really shouldn’t have skipped dinner at the company, but he feels like he made a lot of progress on his new choreography, and since he’ll be eating soon anyway he’s sure it was worth it.

He hears a small sigh from his lap, and he looks down to see that Jooyeon’s eyes are closed -- she’s asleep. With a gentle smile, he brushes the hair out of her face, letting his fingertips run over her cheek in the soft way he knows she likes. Resting his hand on her shoulder, he sets his phone on the arm of the couch and instead picks up the remote from the end table. He doesn’t turn the movie off completely, but he does turn it down a few notches. 

Before he gets a chance to pick up his phone again, the front door opens. He looks up to see his sister walking in, holding some kind of paper bag. As soon as her eyes meet his, Kibum holds a finger to his lips and nods down at the sleeping Jooyeon in his lap. “Is she a deep sleeper?” He asks quietly once Hyoyeon’s closed the door. 

[droppedrkhoya]

HOYA ✘ HYOYEON

Hold tight to the hand that’s next to you Tell the temptations that shake you up, I gotta go

Who would have thought that something drastic could happen in the span of a few months? It wouldn’t have crossed Hyoyeon’s mind that visiting Los Angeles and seeing Howon again would be the last time he remembers her. After a few months, they meet again at the airport coincidentally and he has no recollection of her. She thinks he’s joking around, but he’s nothing but serious. She’s sad and he’s sorry and maybe, just maybe this was fate or karma or some higher force out there acting up because of what both of them have done in the past. He doesn’t remember anything and he’s going to need her help a lot. 

[namslug]

that kind of luxe just ain't for us

(/ woohyun picks up his fourth california roll of the night, dips it twice and eats it whole. the small, japanese restaurant could only accommodate probably a maximum of twenty persons inside. posters of japanese boy groups surround them, each messily toppled over the other that any person with obsessive compulsive disorder would cringe. sticky notes of different neon colors are strategically placed next to the idol, all of which written by what seemed to be die-hard fans of this and that. woohyun wonders why they even bothered) way to spend lunar year, huh? (/ he takes another roll and looks at hyoyeon. apparently, this wasn't exactly the scenario he had in mind for lunar year: eating japanese food inside a japanese resto with posters of japanese idols staring at you while you eat. let's not even forget the little television in front of everyone, playing Lorde's infamous song on MTV World. No, he thinks, not exactly the thing I had in mind) so--(/ he swallows. it's been a long time since he last saw hyoyeon, really. his new job almost killed him and almost made him forget about his social life) how's my little dongsaeng? not doing anything mischievous lately, i hope? (/ because teenagers like her are always up looking for  trouble and woohyun, being the older one, thinks he's supposed to look after the young ones even if he's only three or so years older) 

[rksunyoung]

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#14 ; a box of letters they never had the courage to send // high school au

in high school, kim hyoyeon was always known as that bitch. the all kill — cute, popular, and smart, someone who the girls wanted to be and the boys wanted to be with.

in high school, park sunyoung was just known as a bitch. period.

an unlikely friendship soon bloomed between the two — they met sometime in detention, where when hyoyeon just mainly took note of the how long she was going to be in there, and kept to herself as she tried to survive — that was clearly disrupted by the taller brunette who kept flinging paper wads at her and smacking her gum with an obnoxious volume; words coated with amusement as she flung them towards the other — well well well, if it isn’t miss perfection. did the teacher send you here because you didn’t get a perfect score? and this place ain’t for you, blondie. i suggest you stop cutting your eyes over here unless you want me to rip them out for you.

what she wasn’t expecting was for hyoyeon to bite back just as much, if not more venom that sunyoung was expecting. the girl had spunk behind those pretty eye smiles and pleasant tones. she liked that.

somehow hyoyeon would make repeat appearances to detention — not forcibly, like how sunyoung always was — but rather voluntary, as she would stay after school to make sure that all of the boards were erased for the day ahead, but somehow she would find herself staying a bit too long in the detention room with sunyoung; where insults started to turn into compliments when then turned into life inquires, and from there they would end up talking about the most mundane of topics with each other. sunyoung didn’t really think that the blonde thought of her as a friend until they started hanging out after school, and on the weekends, and during holidays — until seeing hyoyeon was a regular thing for her. it was nice, really nice.

so nice, in fact, that she didn’t mind how her heart started to flutter anytime hyoyeon started to laugh at her stupidity, how she tried her hardest to stop the creeping blush from appearing anytime the younger girl brushed hands, fingers, feet, or any other body part against her by accident ( or not ).  the fact that she started to day dream about hyoyeon’s smile when she should have been paying attention in class, or the fact that she would drop some of the most important things she was doing in order to go to hyoyeon’s side didn’t matter either, because sunyoung kept telling herself that they didn’t matter, and that it was all stupid. she was only a f r i e n d, that’s it. she was just happy that she had a really good girl friend by her side, is all.

that was also what she kept telling herself as she found herself writing things late at night, soppy little cute lovey-dovey words with hearts written in pink ink, long letters that came from her heart which would never see the light of day, so long as sunyoung said so. it was just a way to get her feelings out, so that she could repress them easier whenever she saw her face daily.

or so she thought.

sunyoung didn’t understand why she had the box in her locker right now, waiting for the perfect moment to put it somewhere where only hyoyeon could see it, somehow. she didn’t understand why she had to do this on white day of all days, either. she didn’t understand why she payed some wimpy underclassmen to stow it away in hyoyeon’s locker when she wasn’t looking, and when it happened, she didn’t understand why she was a nervous wreck the whole day. sunyoung didn’t even have the courage to write her full name at the end of the letters — the brunette spent the entire night last night erasing ‘sunyoung’ and re-writing ‘alaska’ on the ends of the letters for a simple reason; she would know that she might have an inkling of hope if she went looking for the girl named alaska, and if she didn’t? well, they were obviously just meant as friends. no one went looking for someone just to reject them, right?

the day went on as planned, sunyoung chatting with the other as if nothing was the matter, and it wasn’t until lunch that she got something that she wasn’t expecting.

[ text from // hyohyo ] hey! i got these cute little letters from some girl named alaska. they were sooooooo adorable, you should really come see them, omg.[ text from // hyohyo ] do you know who she is, tho? i haven’t heard of that name before ~

[rkjunhee]

It's introduce your friends time! Name three of your closest buddies and tell us a bit about them!

Um… I am not quite sure, I don’t have that many friends, but I will try.

Don. I’ve known him for a while and besides that he is an awesome guy who anyone would love spending time with, he is also extremely talented. To be honest, if we were in the same company, I think he would be the one to debut first.

Taekwoon. Although he is my cousin, I also consider him one of my closest friens. He is simply so chilled and relaxed that you could tell him anything, and he doesn’t really seem to mind teasing that much, he just goes along with it. 

Hyoyeon. Again someone I have kown for a while. The person with whom I do crazy stuff, don’t get the wrong idea, the person you would be able to talk about anything, mostly things that are considered taboo. Overall, a really awesome, outgoing girl.

[rkcheri]

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song » au | i know nothing at all. i'm sorry i couldn't get to you.

her eyes took in the rainfall. it’s heavy grasp on the earth tangled between storming and the peace of rain. the pitter-patter distracting her from the slow-moving cars that zoomed up and down the street in their slow pace to get to where they’re going as safe as possible. there’s a splash here and there but nothing too dampening that it has jihyun jumping away in fright that she would be doused with the dirty puddle water. the sky was much too cloudy to not look at it – despite it’s trouble form, jihyun would it a masterpiece of clouds and oblique.

it was breathtaking.

her eyes descended from the vast array of grays to glance around her at her surroundings. brown irises bore into the area, inspecting each element until it came to a young girl with blonde hair like her own standing in the rain. the fingers that were loosely placed on the handle of her umbrella tightened, a frown fiddling on her lips at the sight. why –

the question didn’t even get to be answered because her feet were already moving towards the girl. tears from the heavens above slipped down her oblong face, accentuating the pale skin in a way that twinged blue – she must have been freezing. the other’s hand rose to stop her as jihyun went to shield the other with her umbrella but the older girl just shook her head.

if she couldn’t say anything to help the other, she might as well do something. 

[rkjunhee]

rkhyoyeon replied to your post:

hyoyeon suggests rainbow

...no

yixingrk replied to your post:

yixing seconds hyoyeon’s suggestion

...WHY