#boyslike — we like by PRISTIN
september 23rd, 2017: UPLOAD
video by tough kookie
outfit: ( ✩ )
the idea had started with him and it was weird to see how far it had gone. the original plan was to just make a simple cover with a few friends, who slowly then invited some of their friends, and then suddenly they were all talking about skirts. the last thing was the hardest part to accept, but seeing all the different boys standing colorfully in the same room was enough to make him smile. if he was laughing at them or with them would a discussion for another day.
preparations for the video involved the idea creation with woojin, even if he wasn’t of much help; dress shopping with dongmin, which resulted in the pink dress he would probably only use once but also look cute while doing it; extensive dance practices where he’d help the weaker dancers of the group; lyric learning where he was the one who needed help, and, of course, a lot of time involving rewatching the official music video and performances completely because of research porpuses.
he was one of the first people to support the dresses idea, and after a strong wave of fear at a live performance jihoon got to calm down his nerves once they settled for it to just be a video instead. key let them use his dance studio as the headquarters, and jeongguk got to upload it on his channel. the best part of it all was that they wouldn’t need to use high heels - everybody’s worst enemies.
jihoon made sure to bring everyone water bottles so the exhaustion of multiple takes wouldn’t lead to something worse. he’d also check on everybody with tissues so sweat wouldn’t damage their image, and the boy did not think even once that he was acting as an assistant. instead, he enjoyed seeing the others having fun. it wasn’t every day he’d get that opportunity either, and he wanted to make the most out of it.
even after lots of laughing and making fun of, together with some wrong takes they had to film all over again, the final product was better than expected. they did look particularly funny, but their movements were all very serious in a balance, making the video a perfect mix of the two. he quickly congratulated the other boys with multiple crying emojis sent to the group chat. he couldn’t wait for his classmates to find it in time to make fun of him on monday.
“So again, I’m really really sorry about spilling coffee all over you. I know that I’ve said that at least 39 times in the last five minutes, but as you can see I’m just horribly upset that I ruined your clothes and burned your chest.”
Sanggyun, despite usually being pretty good about not ruining people’s days, he had found himself bumping into the other male on his way out of his favorite Starbucks.
“You can have my shirt,” he muttered as the other continued to wipe off his shirt, “Walking out of here without it is the punishment I deserve. God, I feel stupid.”
He could have ruined this guys day, he could have ruined his week - ! All because of his dang twitchy fingers. He could always buy the other a new shirt, or a coffee, or anything. Honestly, Sanggyun was ready to empty his pockets to try to make the others day a little better since Sanggyun ruined it.
“So again, I’m really really sorry about spilling coffee all over you. I know that I’ve said that at least 39 times in the last five minutes, but as you can see I’m just horribly upset that I ruined your clothes and burned your chest.”
Sanggyun, despite usually being pretty good about not ruining people’s days, he had found himself bumping into the other male on his way out of his favorite Starbucks.
“You can have my shirt,” he muttered as the other continued to wipe off his shirt, “Walking out of here without it is the punishment I deserve. God, I feel stupid.”
He could have ruined this guys day, he could have ruined his week - ! All because of his dang twitchy fingers. He could always buy the other a new shirt, or a coffee, or anything. Honestly, Sanggyun was ready to empty his pockets to try to make the others day a little better since Sanggyun ruined it.
a good day to take a break in the heart of seoul, jung soojung heads out to a restaurant all by herself independently to eat her lunch. she could've eaten at the cafeteria but it's times like these that she really wishes to relax, forgetting everything that's stressing her out momentarily. the list goes on, from training, her job, vocal improvision, and such. her worries drift away when she looks at the menu, contemplating what to eat. she's a picky eater but only because sphere molded her that way.
she couldn't decide but it's nice to have a cheat day. she decides to get water first before completing her order. her eyes are darted on the piece of paper until she zones out unwantedly. someone that she doesn't favour so much is zooming around. maybe they work here. yeah, jeon jeongguk. how can she put it any better? she hates him. but that was way back long ago. the break up left a salty taste on her tongue, words spitting out that she ( recklessly ) said but had no regrets.
she didn't tolerate dishonesty and how unloyal he was. though she holds a grudge but isn't it about time to walk another path? cold, piercing eyes gaze at the male that she once had feelings for. "jeongguk? is that you?" she decides to speaks in english, her british accent loud and clear. raising a brow, she drops down her menu and snorts, “how long has it been? well, hello.” the slight hint of french coming out in her english accent.
