#yhjaehee

[yunhwailbo]

lady m will u be my bestie

unfortunately, dear, i don’t pick favorites around here. i adore all of my little birds all the same and give everyone attention equally. however, if you started bringing me tea more often, i might consider affectionately calling you my “worstie,” how does that sound? 

[yumiyh]

“I heard the stand down there makes the best food.”

     spring festival starters! // @yhjaehee

     yumi’s eyes widened and her brows raised. she looked to where jaehee was looking. all she saw was endless rows of stalls and shops. nothing in particular stood out to her. she sighed, biting her lip. her hands clasped together in front of her.      “well. . . i guess we can go there.” she shrugged and nodded her head. she had to convince herself that she was making the right choice.      no, yumi! what are you doing! no one makes decisions for you anymore. only you. who cares what this girl wants? your life is all about you, girl!      suddenly, she held her chin high, chest puffed out. she took a deep breath. she had to muster her own confidence.      “well, you can totally go wherever you want, but i want- but i am going to the lemonade stand first. it’s what i want to do.”      she nodded once, firmly, finalizing her choice. with or without jaehee, she headed towards the stand to see what they have,.

[yhraewon]

                    (    *    & .   the sense of giving gifts had never really carried a meaningful weight in raewon's life. she did not particularly hate the idea of receiving gifts or giving them, she simply did not find anything worthy behind the actions. perhaps, as a child she was different. perhaps, she believed in santa and the gifts he left under christmas tree to bring a soft smile to the children's lips ─ no, not really. who was she kidding? those were just the lies she learnt by rote to tell in front of her relatives. she always found the story of santa horrible and the old man quite creepy. he was a tad bit different than thieves, went into a home without an invitation, checked someone else's socks to leave his own packages in it. the story of santa could easily pass as a horror genre if anyone asked raewon.

those were her excuses to avoid gifts ─ because once someone dear gave her the greatest gift, a box full of darkness and ever since she hated them.

yet, when she went through her bags and took notice of a box her mother asked her to deliver to jaehee, raewon could only let out a deep sigh. one, because it was a gift and two, because she had to deliver it to its owner around three years ago, when she was supposed to visit her grandparents at yunhwa for winter break. it was a miracle that the box managed to survive in her bag for years, which only made raewon believe she had to deliver it to her acquaintance sooner or later.

that being her reason, she decided to visit madam micha's ─ to get herself a fashionable jacket and to also deliver jaehee her long delayed gift. 

❝   jaehee, do you have a second? ❞ raewon asked once she walked into the shop, the box on her hand. ❝   i have something for you. ❞

                                                               ( @yhjaehee ! )

[sirayh]

“Happy to see me again?”

“i’m always happy to see you, jaehee. you are one of my favorite yunhwa teenagers after all,” her tone is teasing, sarcastic, but the fond warmth in her eyes betrays it. sira has always appreciated jaehee’s seemingly endless supply of energy; she often wonders if yunhwa will be enough for her in the future. “what are you doing all the way out here at yeyun?”

she pauses, spotting the phone in jaehee’s hand and a rather large tripod stand with a circular ring attached to the top. “what the heck is that?” she asks with an incredulous splutter. “are you planning on shooting a movie or something?”

[yhraewon]

“Nice to meet you.”

❝ ⠀⠀⠀ meeting her was like a lull before the storm. at least, that was a kind of compliment people offered her once they stayed around long enough to see raewon's relentless persona. for this reason, the statement sounded quite ironic in her ears as she looked at her new acquaintance, someone another acquaintance of her introduced to raewon. jaehee was her name, that was what the other person said before they pulled the younger female to where raewon and her mother sat. lovely.

“ is it really? ”  raewon asked, quite seriously even if that kind of attitude did not meet the expectations. however, she could not help but wonder if the other would really think it was nice to meet her in a couple of months or should she say, weeks? hours? curiouser and curiouser. “ just kidding. i'm pleased to meet you. would you like to join us for dinner if you have time? ”

: ACCEPTING.

[yhkangdae]

“It’s been so long since we’ve last parted, hm? We have some catching up to do.”

ice breakers starters! @yhjaehee

kangdae blinks. why was some teenager talking to him? but she did look familiar, maybe he had babysat her? maybe he knew her older sibling o- an image of an eight-year old girl and a giant box of popcorn, hannah montana is singing in the background. oh shit, jaehee? it had to be at least ten years since he last saw her.  “ jaehee, you’re a lot taller now huh.” he could only say dumbfoundedly, wow the grasp of aging has finally gotten him, the cute little kid who he used to visit after school was an adult now. he’s ancient. 

“yeah i broke up with your sibling, i guess i never said goodbye..” wow, he was old. “ how are you? uhhhh going to school or?” he grins sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.               this was so awkward, how do you talk to kids? no he knew how to talk to kids, young adults scared him. 

“do you still like hannah montana ?”