“Heh. And how do you plan to stop me?”
“I guess I couldn’t after all.”

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“Heh. And how do you plan to stop me?”
“I guess I couldn’t after all.”
[sms: donut boy] oppa, are you still busy with your comeback? i saw this really good coffee shop not too far from the company. not to mention you need to take a break. ^^
[ sms ➝ princess ]: a break… ah, i’ve forgotten what that is. ㅋㅋㅋ
i can make time, though! it’s been too long since i’ve properly seen you.
have you been busy? i’ve heard a few rumors about f(x), but haven’t heard much from the company or any of the members.
(' casually sends a glass of rosé wine down your way )
DRUNK RP PROMPTS
Rosé wine: Send a glass of rosé wine for a drunken confession.
“But you know…” youngji says, smiling. it’s the kind of smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes. she doesn’t think it ever will. “maybe that’s just how things are.” Youngji chooses the small corner seat in their cozy little apartment in Hongdae. She also chooses the playlist for the night and the mildly expensive–at least for the struggling university student–wine they’re currently downing. (she knows Soojung would not settle for anything less despite her attempts at getting her to drink cheap-ass gin and rum.) In fact, Youngji chooses to do a lot of things, torturing herself included.Soojung is waiting for her to continue her spiel, smiling reassuringly, the type only youngji has the pleasure to see.“I know you’ve known for a long time. I don’t know how anyone could ever not see it, actually.” youngji continued, her gaze trailing the liquid that lazily spun around her glass. Something inside her burns when she tries to get the words out. It was as if they were slicing through her throat. the burning sends a choke down her speech, a sob dangerously chasing her. It’s the alcohol, she convinces herself, but the room isn’t spinning and her glass remains full.
“I’m hurt. it aches all over. and I don’t even have the right to be, because I’m just a friend.” clutching the glass tightly, the liquid sits perfectly still between her fingers. Youngji spills her tears in silence.
When all is said, Soojung pours herself another glass, nudging the auburn-haired female when the task is done. Youngji smiles, the relieved kind. “Your turn.”
[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...
Jealous messages
( txt : soojung ) Sure you’re not jealous….( txt ) How much do you know..?
soojuki
“Are you sure you should be doing that?”
[kkt: heo] Got free coffee because I told the guy at starbucks the pleats in his khaki pants made his cock look big.
[ kkt: jung ] you can’t say that!
[ kkt ] pretty sure that’s sexual harassment
[ kkt ] soojung why ㅠ ㅠ
soojuki said: (’ she lets out a small chuckle as she wraps her arms around the older female, hugging her tightly )
[/She steps back from the embrace, holding her at arms length.] Where have you been?-- How are you?--
soojuki:
(’ Soojung had a long day at work today and at this point in time, she was exhausted. It took almost every fibre in her being not to just close her eyes and fall asleep–she wanted to do it. So very badly. Groaning softly, she drives her way to her apartment, her eyelids feeling the heaviest it’s been before she perks up, a small smile making its way to her lips once she sees the male waiting outside her door ) Oh, oppa. I just got home now, sorry. Did I make you wait too long?
( ; the amount of free time he has had as of late is rather irritating, as he finds himself spending way too much time alone with his thoughts. today, he had been at home until deciding to be proactive and visit his best friend, and so he’s here now-- watching as she approaches her doorstep with a sheepish expression ) Long? Ah, no... Not too long. Only ten minutes or so. ( ; he shrugs his shoulders, stepping out from in front of her door ) You look... Tired. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come without calling first.