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yeomxhaein replied to your post: yeomxhaein asked:/pokes Hey, you....

Just trying to get your attention /smiles/ it was either that or yelling at you—

Tsk, always trying to get her Oppa's attention. I don't believe you'd yell at me though, would you really? I'm too nice to be yelled at. 

[wangxja]

< ♔ > — It's been a few days since Jongin and his younger brother arrived in Seoul, but the city still amazes him. He often walks around with his eyes trained on everything other than where he is going, and today is absolutely no different.

He ambles down the sidewalk, his head tilted upward as he passes skyscrapers, trying his hardest to spot the pinnacle of the building before he completely passes it. A triumphant smile spreads across his lips when he finally spots it and he lowers his head just in time to realize he's about to crash into the person walking ahead of him. He stops himself, but not before he accidentally steps on the back of their shoe, and his expression immediately changes into an apologetic one.

"Oh- I apologize, I wasn't... watching where I was walking. Are your shoes damaged? I can replace them, if you wish."

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( + sngbrdalice, moskima, yeomxhaein, sevlg )

One more week of doing nothing but training and Hanbin could swear his brain was starting to shut down. He could no longer determine where one day ended and the other began; the entire past week was a blur of responsibilities and obligations that had him working well overtime, with sleeping turning into a luxury. However, as stressful as it was, part of him enjoyed it greatly.

Never had training been so intense, never had all the members been so united before. Debut was just around the corner and Hanbin was certain that their efforts would soon start to pay off. This was their chance to prove themselves as indispensable, competent, reliable and invaluable and he was not about to let it slip through his fingers.

But he would still find himself taking walks whenever he felt like he needed some time for himself. He couldn't be blamed for that, could he? It was an activity that allowed him to free his mind and think without having to fear some sort of backlash. Yet the male was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice the other person he accidentally bumped in.

            ’ Excuse me! I didn't mean to run into you.     I hope you're not hurt or anything? ‘