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20: My muse will wear a costume of your muse’s choosing.
Henry’s eyebrows were furrowed when he looked at the piece of clothing the other handed him, regretting that he even agreed to this. “Are you sure I even fit into that?” he asked, turning the costume in his hands to look at it from all sides – which didn’t change his first impression at all, by the way.
( ymhaein )
( a small eye roll is made at her cute antics. ) Yah.. are you implying that I’m not famous enough to be recognized? ( okay, he wasn’t as famous as someone like GD but he was on his way. right? ) If we go-- and someone spots us-- we’ll be labeled as a couple. ( he sounds completely against the idea of being paired up with her and then squeezes his eyes shut for a moment to gather himself. ) Aish.
[text]: I've had such a bad day.
What’s up with everyone today? Seems like It hasn’t been a good day for most people around her. Bomi stares at her phone screen, a soft sigh leaving her lips as she shakes her head, typing a message back to the younger.(sms) What exactly happened?(sms) Where are you? Call me. I’ll be done with practice in 15.
“You look tired. Have you been working too hard?”
Solbin didn’t realize that she’d been practicing in the studio all night. All her other members had the new choreography down, but she knew she had to try twice as hard to be as great of a dancer as everyone expected her to be. It was already 5am and she’d been practicing since midnight. She shut her eyes and reluctantly opened them. It felt so nice to just let her eyes relax after being awake for more than 24 hours. She just wished she could lay on the studio’s cool floor, but she couldn’t because Haein was interrogating her worriedly. She was the only person that found out about Solbin’s secret night rehearsals after she saw her sneaking out a few days before. Leaning against the wall, the younger female slowly shook her head with a weak smile. “I’m just sore, that’s all..” She reached for her water bottle, taking long gulps of it as she hoped that Haein would buy her obvious hoax.
[ text ] Don't talk to me ever again.
( text message prompt. )
( SMS - 염해인 )> You’re pissed now?> How many times is this?> It’s almost weird when you’re not mad at me.
[text] wait... are you serious?
( text message prompt. )
( SMS - 염해인 )> i’m 100 hundred percent for real!!!> alex can balance a basketball on his head..> for three seconds.> ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
ymhaein:
So, it was obvious. How embarrassing. It had been a while since she had the opportunity to walk around the streets alone without any sort of supervision by her managers and Haein was a lot worse at navigating herself around the in the new environment than she thought she would have been, even with the assistance of her smartphone. Though she agreed to meet up with a couple of her group mates by a certain time, she was already half an hour late, causing her to stress out about her current situation even more. Thus, when the voice of the kindhearted stranger ( well, she assumed he was a stranger at first ) approached her, the female did not hesitate to ask for help. “Yes, actually. Oh god. Do you happen to know where–” she begins to say, brown orbs glued on the phone screen. But when she finally tears her gaze away from her mobile device and looks up at the male, her eyes widen almost instantly and her sentence comes to an abrupt halt. “Wait, you’re– You…”
Ah, the look she gave him... how familiar it was. That look of holy shit, is this guy the famous one? The look of I’m suddenly feeling like a VIP- Immediately the male idol felt a pang of regret that he’d forgotten to wear his sunglasses at the very least- he wasn’t even wearing a hoodie today, as he’d been forced to rush out of his apartment. Homie had run out of his specialty, gourmet dog food - spoiled brat, he thought - and Youngbae’s manager had been unable to go out in his place. Having already made his purchase, the man was on his way back to his car with the giant bag slung over his shoulder when the girl’s aura of desperation caught his attention. Normally he wouldn’t have stopped in his rush to be free of prying eyes, but she looked genuinely worried, like there would be serious consequences if she didn’t find where she was attempting to navigate to. Plus, she looked oddly familiar- had he seen her at a concert? Or a recording show? He couldn’t quite place it... regardless, he stopped- and watched as the young woman’s eyes widened with recognition. Damnit- Youngbae couldn’t help but let out a quiet laugh, shaking his head almost with shame. “Taeyang. Ye, even Taeyang’s gotta come outt’a his cave sometimes, to mingle with the commoners.” He snorted, eyes curving into pleasant crescents. “I’m only kidding, of course- but lemme know how I can help, I know this area well. Where ya trying to get to?” He tilted his head and leaned closer to the smaller, pretty female, trying to peer at the bright screen of her phone.
ymhaein:
breathes yes you did babe
this is it... this is when i’m going to have my first heart attack
