#yhyoungmi

[niechciaana]

Zamiast pokazywać jej jaki jesteś zazdrosny, pokaż jej jak bardzo ją kochasz i traktuj ją najlepiej jak potrafisz, żeby mieć pewność, że żaden inny nie będzie traktował jej lepiej niż Ty.

[ljwyh]

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I was born for politics. I have great hair and I love lying.

jiwoo snorts, combing her fingers through her hair, leaning back into her seat with a soft creak of the polished wood. 

“just kidding. i could never be in politics,” she continues. “too much stress, and lying so much gives me stomach ulcers. i don’t know how all those people in new york could just... pretend like that. all that bottling and repression of emotions... yikes.” 

with a click of tongue, jiwoo is shaking her head, recalling a period of needing to act a certain way, to speak and walk and dress in a certain way. the remembers the way exhaustion would settle in her bones, weighing her down night after night, more and more effort exerted to maintain appearances to the rest of the crowd. 

“i really don’t think i could go back,” she says, a little quieter this time, watching people walking past the windows. “i mean, i know my mom’s there, but... right now, i’m not sure that’s enough incentive for me to want to return to new york. it was nice, in a superficial kind of way, but long term? i don’t know. i don’t really think it’s for me.” 

a tired chuckle slips past her lips as she combs her fingers through her hair once more, pushing her hair back out of her eyes with a smile in youngmi’s direction. 

“how ‘bout you? ever considered leaving here?”

[yhraewon]

                    (    *    & .   the silence was rarely found and was often welcomed for a peaceful mindset. however, that had not happened to be the case for the yunhwa visitor, who spent her whole day locked in her room at yeyun inn. due to rainy weather, raewon found herself delaying her plans and call it a day to rest and catch up with some missed episodes of series and updates. however, she was soon to notice for a busy mind like hers, resting more than a couple of hours was almost equal to torture and an open invitation for boredom. her eyelids suddenly heavy, her mind already guessing the plot of a show she randomly began to watch, it was clear that raewon so close to either fall asleep or lose her mind to over silence.

fortunately, just then, her saviour ripped the thick curtain of silence and brought her attention to the telephone that stood on the stand. she, herself, rarely used it to communicate with inn owner, therefore, she wondered why it suddenly rang, at an unexpected hour for an unknown reason. she paused and stared at the telephone, as if it could reply to her questions before she answered. a second, ten seconds, twenty seconds... before it rang for the last time, raewon reached for the telephone to answer it.

it couldn't be her parents, right? it was too early for them to find her. then again, it was funny how instead of thinking it could be the innkeeper, calling her to inform her about anything, raewon thought of her parents. damn, was it some kind of side effect?   

❝   hello? ❞ she finally spoke. in any other situation, she would confidently announce her name and that she was listening. however, at the present day, she could only utter a greeting and unconsciously hold her breath while waiting for the other to say anything.

                                                               ( @yhyoungmi ! )

[yhsomin]

"i’m determined to win that teddy bear and nobody can stop me!” not like anybody but youngmi was around to begin with, but this would be somin’s third attempt at trying to hit the balloons with the darts, and she was slowly growing frustrated. technically, she could buy a hundred teddy bears of the same kind if she wanted to—not like she didn’t have the money—but there was a satisfaction in knowing that she could win it instead. she’s never actually been to an event like this one, and she almost felt bad for having dragged youngmi with her. 

while her time at yunhwa would be limited, or so she hopes, somin couldn’t deny that she’d been enjoying her time here. it had given her the opportunity to live life like a normal young adult instead of the soon-to-be-ceo of a big company. her spending any time at the plaza was proof of that. “do you have any luck with darts? because i feel like i’m going to be here all night if i have to do this alone.”

@yhyoungmi​