#yixing247

[247xbora]

( text —> meimei ) meimei, i need your opinion on someone ( text —> meimei ) i’m thinking of maybe giving him a key to the apartment ( text —> meimei ) so i need to know if you approve or not ( text —> meimei ) his name is chanyeol, idk if you know him ( text —> meimei ) park chanyeol

[ sms ↳ Gege ] are you getting a gf or a bf? [ sms ↳ Gege ] HIM? [ sms ↳ Gege ] who is this person and why does he deserve a key to the apartment? [ sms ↳ Gege ] i dunno him [ sms ↳ Gege ] I’ll do a background check on him and everything. I will let you know in a few days. [ sms ↳ Gege ] meeting him could process my decision faster though..-

[247jiyong]

aesthetic boards — @yixing247​ & jiyong

❝ musicians want to be the loud voice          for so many quiet hearts.❞

[247jiae-blog]

trouble makers

@yixing247

Jiae let out an exasperated sigh, flailing her limbs like a child throwing a tantrum. How could something like this have happened?

There was a concert for a group that Jiae was a big fan of and she had been saving her money for what felt like an eternity for a moment like this, only to be disappointed at the fact that all the tickets were sold out and the promise of one being sold by someone who claimed they couldn’t go anymore (it was a rather shady situation, if she was being honest) was a no-show.

“Why me?!” she proclaimed, her arms held up to the sky as though the answer would suddenly rain down on her and then, it did.

Of course, there was a moment where Jiae paused and had to wonder if this was a good idea and every part of her told her it wasn’t, but was that going to stop her? 

She jumped off the bench, geared towards getting into the concert by any means necessary and her mind couldn’t help but think that maybe it would be better to go with someone else and again, as though the answer fell from the sky, she spotted a familiar figure in the distance.

“Hey!” she called out, running towards them. “Yixing-ssi!” she called out, skidding to a halt as she linked her arm through his, a mischevious look on her face. “You want to do something fun with me?”

[247yuri-blog]

{ s c a l e s }

⏯ @yixing247​ 

After a long day of work, Yuri wasn’t in the mood to go back home without a decent meal but she wasn’t going to go home to cook, she didn’t feel like doing doing so. She asks her manager to pull up the large black van near a well known and expensive restaurant. Bidding them goodbye as people stare at her descend from the vehicle. There were small murmurs from people who have seen her. 

It was so easy to recognize her since she’s been in countless commercials and she graced the pages of not only local magazines but also international ones. “Hello.” She greets those who have recognized her, smiling as she walks into the restaurant confidently, dining for one. A few eyes had followed her, some recognize her from the television and some, know her from somewhere, some of them, from Cheongnam. And frankly, her impression to those from Cheongnam wasn’t good. She was with the Plastics back then. Her so called friends and she dominated the school then. 

Sitting all alone, Yuri ignored the looks. They were probably expecting her to be with someone instead of dining all alone. The waiter then comes up to her with the menu, she orders without thinking twice. Asking carefully about the food as she was avoiding anything with hazelnut due to her allergy, which she doesn’t have to say it aloud. Waiting patiently for her food with no idea of what’s about to happen to her that night.

[seunghyun247-blog]

obviously all of them

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] hello r u still here??    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] did u leave me in ur apartment alone????    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i cant remember last night but im wearing all my clothes still so????Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i kind of see u a little like prometheus    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] u gave fire and awareness to me as a kid    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] just existing    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] u were my first boy crush    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] u helped me realize…Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] coffee y/n??

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] justj saw u making out with omeone????    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] didnrt know u wer here????????    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] h ellooSend “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] do u have any idea how many letters i wrote u that i didnt send to u bc they were actually a lot steamier    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] like    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i wrote some pretty graphic shit sometimes….Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] why do u think they call them potatoes??    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] like where did that word come from…Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i never told u who i was bc u would have laughed at me    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] dont lie come on    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] no one liked me in hs    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i didnt even like me in hsSend “#” for a RANDOM text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] no srsly tho, who came up with the name potatoes???Send “@” for a SCARED text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] just had a nightmare    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] cant sleep anymore    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] r u up??    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] come hang out??? please????Send “&” for a LOVING text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] u still have the most amazing smile ive ever seen    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] idk if anyone’s ever told u    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] its amazing    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] pls smile moreSend “%” for a CURIOUS text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] you know riah???????Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] so what time r we heading out???    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] im so looking forward to this movie omg    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] thanks for coming with me!!!Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] well maybe if the motherfucker would ever text me back we could hook up    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] hahahahahaahah i mean what    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] sorry xing    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] not meant fr u…Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i had a crush on many ppl in hs but i always wondered abt u    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] i knew there was no chance    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] well, still no chance    [ txt -> boy with the golden smile ] but i couldnt help my heart, could i?

[247xbora]

Wings.

@yixing247​ 

Cheongnam Days.. 

Bora’s first year in Cheongnam was memorable. Not only because she met the love of her life but also the guy who became a brother figure to her when Boyeon can’t give her proper advice about boys or when she felt like she wasn’t perfect enough in terms of studying. The school hierarchy wasn’t something she worried herself with then, not even the teachers or the rules of the school. Bora was curious and everything was new to her. 

So there were times she excuses herself to the lavatory but instead of going where she should, she goes to roam around the school grounds and Cheongnam was a big place, enough for her to get lost in. Grabbing her strawberry crisps from her locker, she roams around like she didn’t have a class to attend to. Enjoying the beautiful architecture of Cheongnam, she finally ends up getting lost and the more she tried to find her way back, the more she got lost. 

But while walking, she finds a guy dancing in an empty room. His movements were beautiful, it was like a water flowing down the stream and each movement was art. Bora slips into the room, noticing how he has his earphones plugged into his ears. He won’t notice me here, she thought. So she sits near the door, opening her favorite strawberry crisps and eats it while she watches him. While she enjoys watching him, the abrupt ending of his dance made her realize that he might’ve finally noticed her presence. 

“Hello.” She said, but then she goes to greet him in every language she knew. English, French, Japanese and Mandarin. Why did she do that? To make an impression, maybe? Or it’s just her way of being the kinda weird and silly kid people thinks that she is.

[247jiyong]

— Earphones

( — @yixing247 )

It was rare for Jiyong to walk around Cheongnam all by himself, yet sometimes he needed to detach himself from the clique at least for the duration of that one break. And that moment of strolling down the not too crowded hallways, with hands nesting in the pockets of his pants and a little smile habitually running across his lips, reminded him of the days at the very beginning of high school when he was a lone wolf. He never really sought for company, in fact, all thanks to being the only child who’s parents were too occupied with their work to pay him any attention.

As he was passing by some familiar faces, instead of stopping and starting a chatter to kill time until he would have to go to a yet another class, he just greeted them with a wide grin and kept walking aimlessly. Though when he caught a glimpse of a boy who he had seen around already, Jiyong slowed down his steps and his eyes darted towards him. Coming to a halt, he suspected that earphones must’ve been something he treasured greatly as once again he witnessed him listening to music whilst staying away from the rest of the students prancing around the building.

Approaching him, Jiyong gave him a light tap on his shoulder, hoping not to startle him. With the beaming expression lingering on his face, he waited for them to make eye contact before saying anything. “What are you listening to?” His eyebrows shifted upwards in curiosity. He deeply believed that one’s music taste could tell a lot about them, so the simple question was his attempt at getting to know the other.

[247xbora]

Yixing: Where’re you going? Bora: To either get ice cream or commit a felony. I’ll decide in the car.