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{` he stops short, eyes finding hers with a minute tilt of his head — one that hopefully echoes the mixture of irritation (at the pain) and amusement that he feels as he wrinkles his nose } you should probably get that checked. {` he lifts a hand to gesture to her eyes before rolling his own and half-turning to find himself somewhere to sit. consequently, it’s a bar that he finds his way to — one that he appreciates as he pulls a fake id from his back pocket and slaps it down } soju, please.

{ ` ; she stares back, unperturbed by the statement directed at her as she scoffs in return, pushing her fingers together to free them from the trap before tucking it into her back pocket, hands shooting up behind her head to tighten the high ponytail as she absently ponders on whether or not she should head back to the school or not } -- { ` ; though a somewhat familiar [her face scrunches up at the thought of actually registering a complete stranger's voice as familiar] filters through and naeun finds herself turning toward his direction, eyes lighting up at the soju stand -- score } -- { ` ; and so the woman hurries over, not too subtly nudging the male from earlier aside in order to squeeze in with a boyish grin } yah, ahjusshi -- can i get a bottle of soju?

#[ — chr: luhan ]#xfcwinterfest #fcxluhan

✖ — once in a while .

you are in my dreams

「— the festival was larger than she had originally thought, though miyoung remained quite calm for someone who had lost her unnie in the crowd. it shouldn't matter too much right? they were going to find each other eventually, that much miyoung had faith in. and so until then, the woman found herself wandering aimlessly through the crowd, humming a light tune despite the rowdy group of teens (or so she assumed, given the occasional crack in their voices when a few of them got too excited) she was trying to pass through -- though even that attempt all but stops at the brush another's shoulder against hers in passing, leaving nothing but fading warmth and a lingering scent that overpowers her other senses and leaves her mind blank for a moment -- a cologne that leaves her absolutely breathless, be it from the weight sinking in her chest or the butterflies fluttering in the pits of her stomach, it wasn't something she could easily shake off; not when she knew, just by that who the person was -- how could she forget? 」

「— it is perhaps a cruel twist of fate--had soojoo been here to see it, the older woman would have claimed it was her destiny, theirs, at work (though even then, she wasn't quite sure that her unnie would approve of this -- after all didn't she waste enough days struggling to piece together broken pieces of herself already?)--for him to be here. here, out of all places, within close vicinity of her as well. all it would take was a few steps to reach him, wouldn't it? yes. there was no glass wall keeping them apart now, yet miyoung feels as if the distance has only increased throughout the years 」

「— even without that, however, she's afraid--afraid of what reuniting with an ex-lover would mean for her -- if anything at all. would she break? would it hurt? the answer was a definite yes even without her having to ponder much about it. kwon jiyong was imprinted onto her very bones, there was just no way she could easily shake him off. there was no way she would ever want to 」

「— she had always been a complete fool when it came to matters of the heart 」

「— it is with that self-deprecating thought that she takes a couple steps forward, not exactly sure in the direction he had gone off in (or if he was still around) yet all the same miyoung is compelled to try, expression slightly stricken as she struggles to decipher his scent from the mass of people 」

jiyong--

「— where are you? 」

#.ta: jiyong #.sr: once in a while #xfcwinterfest #this srsly isn't even considered a script iM SORRY #also if there's grammer issues it's bc it's 3am ok pls ignore and just love me >:

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strong arm ,

yifan. can you at least try not to look so glum? we're at a festival -- … ( / a sigh escapes his lips and he rubs at his blackened eye with a frown. bruises still show faintly from the beating he took by jumping into a foray to protect the man beside him. but he's still smiling, still looking at winter lights and he's hoping that eventually it'll raise yifan's spirits, even if only for a little bit. because even though this is a dark time, joonmyun wants the cloud of depression hanging heavily over the other man's head to dissipate even just for a little while. it's hard to see your best friend become a shell of a man. joonmyun smiles anyway. that much, he thinks, yifan needs. ) … ( / his eyes wander the crowded streets and land on a brightly lit game, and it's no wonder it caught his attention -- step right up, test your strength! is repeated over and over through a bad set of speakers and joonmyun grins when he tugs yifan's jacket. ) hey. let's play a game, okay.. ? ( / and he's doing this for yifan's benefit, because maybe if his manhood is proven, he'll become a little more cheery -- joonmyun hopes so. he definitely hopes so. ) you go first. i'll pay up.

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