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Teddy oppa!

ah, would ya look at this-- m’dearest nana. coming to visit me, hm? sorry, sorry i haven’t come by lately.. blame the hard grindin’ in the studio-- ! workin’ on something new.. you’ll forgive me won’t you? 

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"I need some condoms and a leaf-blower, hyung... can you bring them over ASAP?"

[ SMS:  승리✌ ]     ↳ ...   👀     ↳ should i ask why ... ?    ↳ let me wrap things up in the studio and i can get you condoms.     ↳ the leaf-blower is another thing all together. 

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❛ i’m freezing cold. ❜

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          a whisper, probably not meant for him to hear as he was entering the building. a glance given to the person it came from, a familiar small framed girl– ah, ain’t she friends with the members of winner? he had seen her face around now and then, heard her through rumors and of course from one of the few girls he was close to. never got to know her any deeper than the occasional greeting here and there. that is to say, he’s not the type to leave someone out cold either; wasn’t part of his nature. approaching her without a second thought, bowing his head respectfully before raising it up and a curious glint reflected from his eyes rimmed with dark circles from lack of sleep.

          “ ah, jiminssi– right? ” hoping that he wasn’t wrong on the name, sticking to polite speech due to their barely past strangers relations. nonetheless, he offers a small smile to ease her into a comfortable vibe, no need to startle her after all. “ are ya waitin’ for the winner guys– how ‘bout you come into the cafeteria and i get you some coffee, hm? ” a harmless suggestion that she was free to ignore or accept; neither would hurt or benefit him in the long run. though he should probably get to know her, after all they’d been running into each other now and again; wasn’t it normal to.

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❛ it’s cold out. ❜

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        sitting back in his chair, warm despite the cold weather outside; layered in several jackets, a trademark look. his lips curving into a smug smile as the younger complained about the weather in canada via video call, it is endearing as it is hilarious. he wondered if the other members of winner didn’t answer which led to the sudden call not that he minded. it was nice to here from his hubaes from time to time, even if they were suffering on the other end. “ ‘s that so? bummer, ahem ahem. ” muffling his laugh at the younger’s misfortunes with a clearing of his throat before continuing.

         “ when are ya comin’ back, anyways? not sure if it’ll be warmer here but ‘m sure you can get some miyeok guk when you’re back-- ah ! ” pausing for a minute, his features shifting to that one in amusement as he suddenly remembered a recent instagram post, searching for it with a few taps of his fingers on the screen on his phone. “ did ya see that new photo of seungyoonah ‘n mino? ”

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mijeune.

( ` well, this isn’t how she wanted it to go. the cold expression she wore falters for barely a moment upon what seemed to be an indifferent reaction from him. it was so foreign to her– to receive such a reaction from him when she had grown so accustomed to being on the receiving end of his doting. do what you want? no, no, no. that’s not the response she was hoping for. she then casts a quick glance at him once more for validation, his nonchalance peeving her ) Oppa! ( ` however, she ends up losing her own game and gives in this one and only time, letting out a whine as she reached for his arm ) Stooooop.

( ` as instant as the distance between them had grown, it had shortened. skinship given and his bad mood dissipates; she easily has him wrapped around her finger despite the age gap. and maybe he’s glad that she gave in-- okay, he’s relieved. despite the momentary bad blood between them he knows he can’t lose her. he would have probably give in to her, often he does. with him in her grasp, he reaches out to pinch her cheek; to chastise and to show her that they were fine. they were still okay. ) what? somethin’ the matter, baby girl?

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Ask my muse for a favor:

"I need a place to spend the night."

"Can I come over and use your shower?"

"I need you to buy me a pregnancy test."

"Will you come bail me out of jail?"

"My basement flooded, wanna lend me a hand cleaning up?"

"Can you come over and help me study for this test?"

"Pick me up something to eat on your way over?"

"I need a ride to work tomorrow."

"Help me clean my house?"

"Can you watch my dog for me this weekend?"

"Do you have a jacket I can borrow?

"I need some condoms and a leaf-blower, can you bring them over ASAP?"

"I need you to be my date this Friday night."

"Can you come pick me up?"

"Lend me $500?"

"Can I borrow your car?"

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{`her nose wrinkles up as he jokingly said that she wouldn’t be invited to the label she had mentioned, expression even becoming more sour when she heard his familiar laugh. reaching up to her face, she pinches the bridge of her nose before shaking her head at him; Of course, I can swing by. I mean, I can when I am here in Korea. You just have to hit me up when you guys are free, I don’t want to bug you both. {`head moved up and down slightly as she agreed to the idea he had given her, teasing going over her head as she didn’t realize or catch up to his tone; I can probably write some lyrics, I’m a grown up now.. writing about experiences should come easy. I think?

( ` a familiar expression give to him leaves him with an even wider grin, all smiles and laughs when around the dongsaeng he spent his latter career with. glad to hear that writing lyrics was easy for her now, years had passed and it had been some time that he had read her stuff. with a nod here and there as she spoke, finally taking his chance to respond. ) mm, don’t worry we will-- though i tend to get caught up so it’ll have to be kush ‘n not me contacting you..pff-- grown up, eh? ( ` arching a single brow to her in response, memories of times when she was more childish than she was now came to mind. ) and i still think you are a kid everynow and then i forget.. 

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kuhwe.

SENT TO: 테디 박

1. Meat .. 2. I’m craving meat ..

[ SMS:  구준회 ]       ↳  ㅠㅠ  .. same, here.      ↳  are you and the guys busy? i can buy food as a treat  .. ?

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❛ i can’t go.❜

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         “ but you don’t wanna stay either, right? ” more or less he was just adding oil to the fire, lately they’ve been arguing left and right so it comes to no surprise that this topic is being raised. what started off as a friendly banter now and twisted itself into constant squabbles that left both bruised and sour. granted he could be nicer to her but she made it near impossible with her quips. this whole friendship they had was impossible.

         he can’t help but exhaling a heavy sigh, thinking maybe the age difference played a key factor in their inability to properly communicate. a hand placed at the back of his head, scratching the nape of his neck. a sign of his irritability, the silence interjected only continue to envelop both of them. which usually he wouldn’t mind but between them it became too prominent, only worsening the situation between the two. “ nay, maybe i don’t want you to stay either. just go- yeah? ” selfish words, careless words. he doesn’t care much for her feelings at this moment, he’s too heated by her actions.

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❛ it says ‘positive’.❜

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          weirder things have been said to him by a stranger and this time was no different. was it meant for him by chance, perchance? either way it leaves room for question, leaves room for speculation. positive what– a kid, something transmitted? neither of which was teddy’s place to judge, nor did he want to. a little too much liquor in him and the music was several levels of loud messed with his thinking process. maybe he misheard or maybe he didn’t care. it’s a mix, it’s a mash; he could go for a serious tone but the alcohol chooses humour instead. a cheeky smile peeking through his quiet stupor, while his hand reached out to be placed against the stranger’s stomach. a pat there, a pat here; skinship that dispels any serious intentions. 

          “ s’that so? who’s… is it.. ? ” a slur of barely coherent words, a sentence fractured by his laughter that edges it’s way in every other second. what a rare sight.

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❛ i’m freezing cold. ❜

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            her voice cuts through the music, fingers pausing over numerous buttons as he is reminded to give her his undivided attention. a cause and effect, much needed at his over focused mindset. not necessarily forgetting her but being lost in the process of finding which beat would better suit her tone, since it’ll be their first professional project together. regardless of the their long time friendship this was generally a new venture for them both that would showcase both their respective talents. either way, he knows that her health comes first before they could both do anything about their collaboration. spinning his chair, facing her promptly as his brows furrow together; a crease forming in between giving his usual humorous expression a more serious note.

         “ do you want to wear m’jacket.. or should i turn up the temperature.. ah.. wait, if you don’t mind i think i do have a blanket ‘round here. ” granted it’s one of the blankets he uses to sleep with, numerous nights spent in the studio after working for a little too long-- a fact that probably even she knew.