#sandaralive

[brat-jiyong-blog]

sandara-live said: dorkier. he is Kwon Ji Dork. *chuckles*

-throws pencil at you- excuse you! I am proud of my dorkiness and troll ways~ -mehrongs-

[brat-jiyong-blog]

|Visiting the Sick|

Jiyong smiled as he read Dara's text to him.

Yongie, I'll be sleeping now, I'm really not feeling well. I did gave you a spare key to my house, right? Feel free to come anytime you want :) I'm still looking forward to the food, your umma is one of the best cooks ever! be safe ne~ night night!

He checked the bookshelf for the small bowl he kept all keys and looked for the small one labeled "Dara". It was small and had a cute cover on it with little hearts on it. He rolled his eyes at the cutesy ness of it and then slipped it on his key ring then slid his keys into his pocket. He walked to the kitchen and pulled out the containers of already made food his Umma had left for him. She always made too much. And there was no way he could eat all this by himself.

He pulled out some empty containers and started placing some of the food into the containers to take to Dara's apartment to give to her. He found a bag to put everything in and carefully made sure the containers would spill. Then he grabbed his wallet, phone, sunglasses, camera, hat, and the bag of food and headed out the door to Dara's.

The drive was a quick one. She didnt live too far from him. He unlocked the door to her place and slid in quietly, not wanting to wake her up if she was asleep. 

"Dara?" He felt it was appropriate to at least say something in case she was ready to attack with a baseball bat thinking he was an intruder. No response. So he walked to the kitchen and placed the bag down. Found pots and pans to reheat the food in and set about reheating it and laying it on plates for her. He laid it out on the table, along with some flowers he had picked up as a get well present and walked to her room to gently wake her up and see if she wanted to eat.

"Sandara? I brought my Umma's food if you are hungry."