peekaboo.
@siyeonft / backstage at a peekaboo comeback stage.
lina adjusts the little black shorts she’s wearing as she makes her way out of the bathroom and back into the girls’ waiting room, eyes scanning around the space for the other members. if she’s honest, she doesn’t mind the packed schedules or the sleepless nights all that much. lina is at her happiest when she’s working after all if only because at least when her mind and body are occupied, she doesn’t have to think about other things.
the tour, she thinks, will be fun. plane rides and new cities and new faces in the crowds. it’ll be work, but it’ll be even better, an even better distraction from the thoughts running around her mind.
she lands, ungracefully, on a chair next to siyeon, pulling her legs up to her chest and clutching her knees. she doesn’t mind having her legs out, not with the over the knee boots and the belted blazer she has to cover the rest of her.
“ you know, ” she starts, resting her chin on the tops of her knees. “ i think this is really shaping up to be my favourite concept that we’ve done. maybe. what about you was my favourite before... getting to be a doll was fun. ” a tiny smile, a tilt of her head. with a face like hers, pretending to be a doll was easy or so some comments said. others thought it came too easy, that she was creepy. “ have you warmed up to it yet? i feel like we haven’t spoken in a long while for two people who live together. ”
it’s true, lina’s been going to bed as soon as they’ve been getting back to the dorm lately, she can’t help it when she’s running on empty the vast majority of days.








