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[wsmini]

   hello to everyone out there!! first of all, I would like to thank everyone for reaching out and sending introductory messages! this is the most welcome that I’ve felt in a roleplay in so long! here is my short introduction to myself: I’m bibian, 21+, i’m in the est timezone, and I’m 64 years old at heart. most importantly, i’m so excited to bring minhee to wishing star! i’ve put a bit of character information below which i’ll be adding to periodically. please feel free to like this post and i’ll run into your instant messages so that we can plot!  ♡

Background Info:

Being the only daughter of an affluent and desirable family, Minhee has never had to want for anything in her life. Whatever she wanted, she got. While some could say that Minhee was spoiled... well, they would be correct. She has no concept of having to work to get the things that she wants in life.

In 2017, Minhee debuted with G.NI under the stage name Mini. Her father is the one who gave her the nickname when she was a little girl. She is known for being shorter in stature, but makes up for it with her giant attitude and amount of energy.

When G.NI disappeared shortly after debut, Minhee became a trainee again under Yuseong Entertainment before being moved to Wishbone Records where she is still training to this day.

While her charisma and variety skills are ready to go, Minhee still needs a great deal of practice in order to improve both her singing and dancing skills.

Minhee is the secret half-sister of Choi Moonsik of Phoenix. However, the two are still unaware of the fact that they share the same father.

More information can be found here: career + about page can be found when clicking the last link on my page!  ♡

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wsmoonsik​:

brain racing at a mile a minute, moonsik tried to make sense of the scene that was playing out in front of him. it was as if it had come out some cheesy kdrama that his mother would spend hours on end watching while he was growing up. and it was most likely all a result of subin playing some sort of practical joke that sent moonsik all the way to busan. 

“yeah!” he replied quickly, much too enthuasiastly to be true. “i’m fine. i think i just have the address wrong? maybe i wrote it in the wrong order, or something… it’s just funny that i managed to find you even though i wasn’t trying?” he laughed awkawrdly, shifting his weight from foot to foot. “it’s like the universe wanted me to come check on you, isn’t it?” 

he glanced over minhee’s shoulder, taking in the grandeur of the entryway to her home. maybe in another world he would have had the chance to grow up somewhere similar, but it was as if the pair of them had been living completely opposite lives. “i’d love to stay, minhee. but i’m actually in a bit of a hurry. i’m trying to find somebody before it gets too late.” maybe she would be helpful? if subin weren’t lying, the address must be close to minhee’s so perhaps she would be able to point him in the right direction. “is there any chance you know choi junho?” 

  this was a nice surprise, no matter how odd it was starting to feel. usually when someone decided to visit her, they at least knew that they were doing it before showing up. was this just your attempt at being mysterious and appealing? maybe it would work on somebody who was more attuned to picking up on those kind of things, but minhee was completely lost. “the universe wanted you to see me, but is that really what you wanted?” she questions, pursing her lips as she can’t help but feel a bit awkward. 

  it wasn’t that your presence was unwelcome. in fact, she always loved being with you. there was something about your company that felt natural. however, you clearly weren’t totally present in the moment, and it was almost making her feel second best. she had a lot of empty space in her head, but minhee wasn’t sure if it was possible to take someone else’s thoughts. she would if she could. maybe then you’d be more peaceful.

  “you came all the way here and you’re in a hurry?” she can’t help but snort, giggling afterwards. “didn’t it take you all day to get here? you’re not very good at hurrying, moonsik. I wouldn’t bet on you in a race, that’s for sure. not that i’d gamble!” she waves her hands frantically, hoping that her point didn’t come across wrong. upon hearing the all too familiar name, she slightly tilts her head to the side, starting to smile. “sure, i’m good at forgetting things, but it’d be hard to forget the name of my own dad!”

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sunhwaws​:

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select was nearing its end and it was no surprise to her that the younger girls of g.ni were still in. she had always known that they were talented enough to captivate an audience, and always tried to push them to reenter the spotlight once it was clear g.ni was no longer active. she especially wanted minhee to debut again because of how charismatic she was. what did surprise her was the fact that she was still up for debut. sunhwa wasn’t the most cheerful or energetic person at the start, so it kind of confused her why she was still there after the first round. at least she managed to come to terms with it and started putting more effort in recently.

she poked her head in the room and spotted a very familiar face that she was just thinking about. The older one stood there for a few passing seconds, observing the other before making her presence known by knocking on the wall three times. “hey minhee,” she started cheerfully. “how’s your preparations for gayo going?” sunhwa still couldn’t jump into deeper conversations with the others, as she felt it was awkward given how much she isolated herself at the beginning. “not that you need it, but if you ever want help you can ask me.”

  it was hard to believe that select was already over. another exciting chapter of life had become a moment of the past. all Minhee could hope was that this time, things would work out in the end. the disbandment of g.ni had been heartbreaking enough and minhee wasn’t sure that she would be able to go through the same experience again. yet, instead of sitting around and fretting about the unknown, she figured that it would be a better idea to do something productive. besides, this was a time for everyone to be celebrating! it was their second chance! just thinking about the unlimited positive possibilities instead of the ominous ones was enough to give her a huge boost of energy!

  That was why she had decided to spend some time in the main practice room. she didn’t always love being alone since that meant she couldn’t braid anyone’s hair or challenge them to ridiculous contests, but sometimes she had to make that kind of sacrifice. but maybe she was in luck! hearing the numerous knocks, she quickly turns around, grinning widely as soon as she lays eyes on you. gasping loudly, she reaches her arms out in front of her before running in your direction. “sunhwa! my love!” taking her last few steps in a wobbly manner, once she finally gets close enough, she wraps her arms around your waist. “just because we’re going to debut in different groups doesn’t mean that you don’t love me anymore, right? we can still be the very best of friends, can’t we?”

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jiyeonws​:

Minhee’s words earned a genuine chuckle out of Jiyeon. Slipping through the door and closing it, she stepped closer to Minhee and gently took her hands, spinning the pair in a few circles, supplementing with a few more seconds of laughter. She, too, raised her voice to make it easy for Minhee to hear her. That music would definitely need to be turned off—or at the very least, turned down—but Jiyeon didn’t mind waiting a bit longer for that. “I think our love story would be one written in fairy tales for future generations!”

Jiyeon had been rooting for Minhee since the very first broadcast of Select!. In many ways, she reminded Jiyeon of her younger self: outgoing, charismatic, full of energy. It went without saying that Minhee was probably her favorite of the former members of G.NI—besides, it would probably be in her best interest not to broadcast that fact to the public’s ears.

Looking around to try and pinpoint where the music’s origin was, she released Minhee’s hands and pointed to her own ears. “Hey, do you think you could maybe turn that music down a bit, just for a minute? It’ll be easier to hear each other that way!”

  as much as minhee wanted to be prepared for all future promotions, which is why she always practiced so much, she was eager to accept such a distraction— especially when the distraction was as beautiful and lovely as you. beaming from ear to ear, minhee giggles loudly. she had a habit of being too loud even over the blaring music. but the sensation of being swung around was just bringing her too much joy to keep quiet. “all of the love songs in the world would be written based on us!” she shouts, letting go of your hands only to quickly wrap her arms around your waist.

  getting the attention of such a famous and talented girl group member wasn’t something that minhee had expected, but she definitely wasn’t about to question it. she was even scared that if she thought about their friendship too hard, then you would end up disappearing! that would be just her luck. instead, she simply took every moment that she could get with you and loved every second of it. she lovingly rests her head against your shoulder, looking up at you while batting her eyelashes.

  hearing you speak up again, a look of confusion washes over her face. was the music really that loud? maybe she had gotten used to it after having listened to it for so long. “oh, is it too loud?” she genuinely questions while having to yell over the beat. 

  “let me go turn it down for us!” releasing you from her hold, she skips over towards her phone. it proved to be a little difficult to smoothly pick it up from the floor due to the bulky and obnoxious case that was on it. laughing foolishly at her own predicament, she finally manages to shut the music completely off, nearly falling over the process.  

[wsmini]

 and the return of the idiot is here! i knew it was only a matter of time before i ended up catching covid lol. i’ve missed everyone so much and hope that you’ve all been well! if anyone out there is looking to have so stupidity thrown into their plots, please let me know since i’d love to have some more active threads! feel free to give this post a like and i’ll run into your messages!

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a lucky clover — mini solo !

A new beginning. That’s what this news meant, right? It was what she had been dreaming of since becoming a trainee so many years ago. As exciting as it all sounded, she wasn’t sure if she was ready to face so much change again. It felt like everyone had just finally settled into the dorms. Like they had managed to become one huge family. It was difficult to imagine leaving any of them behind. What were all of the other girls who hadn’t made it into a new group going to do? What would happen now that they had spent so much time training but still hasn’t managed to debut? Maybe they’d be stuck into a vicious physical of getting their hopes up before crashing back down to reality again. Minhee wished that she could continue to live with each and every one of them so she could hopefully watch their dreams flourish. She didn’t want to leave them.

But the time had come, and while Minhee was obviously thrilled to be debuting once again, showing off her excitement in front of all of the other Select girls felt somehow cruel. While she had been skipping around the dorms with a bright smile on her face, she made sure to keep her desires and hopes for the future to herself. They were all about to come true soon enough anyways, right?

Sneaking away into one of the empty dorm rooms, she flicks the light switch and sits down on the floor, back resting against the closed door. Fumbling with her phone, mostly due to the large case that it was in making it hard to hold, she turns on the camera and faces it to herself. Showing off a large grin, she snaps a quick photo to remember the moment. This would be the last time that she would take a photo as a trainee. Now it would be time for the fans to take the pictures.

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wsminho​:

Minho blushed under the wave of compliments, his own hands reaching to cover his pink cheeks, mimicking the motion and posture of the cute, tiny fairy in front of him. His mom and dad always complimented him and even all the trainers told him that it was ‘so good that you’re so handsome, Minho-yah.’ Minho liked being pretty! It always made people smile! This stranger’s earnest and sincere compliments went straight to his heart and made it beat! How nice and sweet, just like his Strawberry Pocky! 

He waved a hand at the compliment. “No, he has so many pretty friends! He’s so pretty, isn’t he? Pretty people always have pretty friends.” Moonsik really was one of the most beautiful, cutest, prettiest people Minho had the fortune of knowing in real life ( not even just only on TV like he used to know Etoile! ). Moonsik’s prettiness came out in the slope of his nose and the flutter of his eyelashes, in all his kindness and sincerity and love for music. He was like a fairytale prince, pretty both on the inside and the outside. It would only make sense he was surrounded by people as lovely as he was. 

He handed the snack over with a smile, happy to be able to comfort the girl he almost bulldozed into. She was so cute and small, she probably would have fallen if he did! His face could only heat up further at her words. “Oh, I’m definitely not out of his league! He’s perfect!” Crazy, crazy perfect! Minho couldn’t imagine anyone out of Moonsik’s league. He was so passionate and dedicated and even just sitting and watching him work made Minho’s heart flutter. 

He extended his hand, ever the polite boy. “I’m Min-oh! Wait, I also have a juice box. Do you want that too?”

   Minhee instantly found herself wondering how Moonsik had managed to become friends with such a beautiful person. Actually, now that she thought about it, she couldn’t even imagine the older male possessing the ability to make friends. After all, he was always ignoring her calls and texts. Tilting her head to the side, she purses her lips in contemplation. Maybe Moonsik never had time for her because he was too busy admiring your beauty. Oh, she couldn’t even be made about such a thing. Just look at your face! If she were ever going to get plastic surgery, she would bring in a picture of you for the doctor to reference.

  “Moonsik has a lot of friends?” With her eyes widening, she places her hands on her hips. “I feel like you’re lying to me which isn’t very nice considering we just met.” She pouts. “I’m pretty sure that he likes to spend all of his time alone. You know, sometimes I wish that I could turn myself invisible so that I could spend time with him in secret. I’d just sit in his studio and wait for him! Sure, he wouldn’t know that I’m there, but I would!” On her next birthday, she’d have to use all of her might to wish for the superpower.

  “You know, you might find it hard to believe, but he actually looks a lot like my dad. I’m not very good at math, but I’m pretty sure that means that I inherited at least a quarter of his perfection.” What was she talking about? Sure, it was true that the Phoenix member bore a striking resemblance to her father, but it was a bit wishful for her to assume that she shared any of the same charm. “What do you think? Doesn’t it look like we could be related?”

  Still, there was no way that any of them could compare to your visuals. She was willing to accept defeat in that respect! Upon hearing your name, her eyes light up with excitement. “Oh, I just knew that we were meant to be friends! My name starts with Min too! I’m Minhee!” Eagerly swaying from side to side, she shuffles her feet against the floor, inching closer to you. There were only a few things that Choi Minhee would go absolutely crazy for. Any form of affection, stray cats, and perhaps most importantly, juice! Quickly lowering her voice, as if she had entered some sort of illegal trade, she lowers her head in an attempt to be more secretive. “What flavor is it?”

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wsmoonsik​:

moonsik stood in the doorway for a long moment, mouth agape as his brain tried to comprehend exactly what was happening. it had to be some sort of prank that subin was pulling, sending him all the way to busan to entertain minhee for the fun of it instead of giving him the address to find his deadbeat dad. it seemed like something that subin would do. 

“i… uh… well. not really. i mean, i didn’t come to see you? but i’m always glad to see you! what are you doing here?” he scratched at the back of his neck, laughing awkwardly as he tried to play off his sudden appearance on choi minhee’s doorstep. the last thing that he wanted to do was to make it seem like he was disappointed to see the cheerful girl. he knew how her brain worked and didn’t want to intentionally hurt her feelings. 

“sorry, princess. i didn’t mean to swear. i’m just surprised to see you. i didn’t know that you lived here?” come to think of it, moonsik knew that minhee lived in busan. he was sure that she had mentioned it at least half a dozen times in their time spent together, he had just never thought of it as the sort of information that would be useful. and yet, here he was on her doorstep. 

  Seeing such a look of confusion across your face caused her to freeze. Wait, she didn’t like that. You were the person she’d always turn to for a sense of certainty, so seeing you in your current state of disorientation was certainly off-putting. Trying to look past the awkwardness of the situation, she slightly steps to the side while opening the door wider, making room for you to enter. If you came all this way, even if it wasn’t to see her, she at least had to let you inside.

  Blinking twice in rapid succession, she tilts her head to the side, furrowing her brows. “Are you feeling okay? Maybe you should come inside to lay down for a little while.” Was this like the scene in every TV drama where the drunk male protagonist shows up at the girl’s house? Were idols even allowed to drink? Minhee wasn’t sure how to handle this. What would her parents think if they saw the inebriated stranger at their doorstep? Quickly glancing over her shoulder, she turns back to you, scrunching her nose up. “You make it sound like I’m not supposed to be here. I’m still allowed to visit my family even though I’m on TV, you know.”

  If Minhee’s brain knew how to conjure up reasonable questions, she might wonder how you had managed to get her address. Or better yet, she might question why you had decided to show up. It wasn’t like it was her birthday, right? She’d have to check the calendar inside just to make sure. “Well, now that you’re here, you can join us for dinner! You have to make sure to keep your stomach full after such a long trip.” With a clueless smile appearing across her lips, she wildly flaps her hand, urging you to come inside. “I promise my dad won’t bite!”

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a christmas wish ! — mini solo — 309 words

This Christmas didn’t feel like others had in the past. While Minhee sat around the dinner table with her family, things a little too quiet for her liking, she awkwardly played with the food on her plate, poking it with her fork. A normal chain of events always played out when her family was together. She was told to behave (which really meant that she should keep her mouth shut), to laugh whenever her father said anything that he considered to be funny, and to always present herself as being somewhat normal.

While she had initially been excited to spend some time away from the Select dorms, now that she sat there, half-listening to her father tell stories of how much money the company was gaining in stocks, she wished that she had an excuse to leave. She wished that she had group members to spend the holidays with and to buy cute little gifts for. She wished that she had a place where she really belonged.

Glancing away from her plate and over to her father, a quick grin flashed across her lips. “Dad, do you know what I really want for Christmas?” She cupped her cheeks, resting her elbows on the table as she started him down with a gleam in her eye. “You know how when I was little I always wanted an older brother? And then the next year it was a pony.” She lets out a laugh at her own childish desires. Although, sometimes she still wanted a pony. That’d be one way to make a last impressing on a variety show! No, but this year was different. “I want everyone in Korea to vote for me! Wouldn’t it be impressive if I got the most votes out of everyone else on the show?”

It wasn’t rigging if she asked for it politely, right?

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jiyeonws​:

Jiyeon was headed out of the Wishbone building after a visit and some meetings. She was eager to get back to her apartment and have some time to relax by herself—it’d be the earliest she arrived at home for the night in quite a while, which was a rarity even outside of promotional periods. As she rounded a corner and started to walk past some of the practice rooms she stopped dead in her tracks.

Do I need to start crying to get some attention around here?

The desperate-sounding words from one of the rooms were loud enough for Jiyeon to hear from the hallway—opportune timing at its best, she supposed. She took a few steps backward and peaked through the window of the door of the room she assumed the noise came from. Minhee was in the room by herself, which made Jiyeon cock a brow. Although Jiyeon did want to head home, she liked Minhee a lot, and it would be pretty rude to hear a desperate call for attention and ignore it. She knew if it were her in the same position she’d be upset.

Quietly cracking the practice room door open, Jiyeon poked her head in, speaking loud enough for Minhee to hear over the music track playing. “Hey,” she started, a smile already spread across her face for when Minhee turned to face her, “I’ll give you some attention. What’re you up to?”

  Minhee had been feeling lonely lately. Even though she was constantly surrounded by a large group of girls, which was like a dream come true, being a contestant on Select wasn’t exactly how she had imagined it. She had anticipated a feeling of unity and belonging amongst everyone, but it was starting to feel more like a competition. While Minhee just wanted everyone to be like one big family, the entire concept of the show didn’t allow for that to be a reality, whether she realized yet or not. 

  Even though she was feeling somewhat uneasy about the progression of the show, she had to keep practicing if she wanted a chance at debuting again! And there was nothing that she wanted more in the world. Well, sometimes she thought that she may like to have a miniature horse, but this dream seemed more plausible. At least until she could afford to pay for a stable all by herself. That was one financial endeavor her father had refused to take part in. Her mother figured that Minhee didn’t have the attention span to remember that horses needed food and not just a beautifully braided mane.

   As soon as the small squeak came from the door opening, Minhee started to beam as she quickly made her way towards you. She hadn’t yet clued in that the music was coming from her phone, giving her the ability to turn the volume down, or you know, turn it off completely. Instead she yelled over the loud background music. “Ah, how did you hear my desperate plea for love and affection? It’s like we were meant to be! Have you ever heard of anything more romantic?” 

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wsminho​:

Minho was a big believer in a routine. Well. Kind of! He liked the idea of a routine. Scheduling notebooks were all so cute and his mom got him a custom one filled with all his favorite things: sparkles, Etoile, and puppies. Sure, most of it was doodles and loose notes, but he did use it sometimes! Every Saturday morning, he left snacks and a new note to the Yuseong ghost. He had yet to learn the ghost’s name ( maybe because they were shy! ), but they had been corresponding quite regularly since he made the discovery. It was alright though, because he was sure they would meet one day. Like Casper and Wendy! 

He fluttered around Yuseong’s building after dropping off his gift to the ghost. He said hi to all his most favorite managers, visited the cafeteria for a snack, and even popped his head into Moonsik’s studio to give him the extra juice box he got! Score! Shutting the door to Moonsik’s studio, he turned around and promptly bumped into one of the tiniest people he had ever met. Cute! Like a little fairy!

He bowed in apology, the little apple hair on his head flopping about. “Sorry! I didn’t see you there! Are you okay?” He rummaged around in his pink We Bare Bears backpack, pulling out a single packet of Strawberry Pocky. Sweets always made him feel better, especially as yummy and pink as Strawberry Pocky. He was so glad he had some left over from his Yuseong Ghost Gift Purchase this morning. “Would this make you feel better?”​

  It had become the new normal for Minhee to rush over to Yuseong Entertainment whenever she had free time. It probably wasn’t the best idea to frequently visit her old company, but it didn’t exactly phase her. After all, it wasn’t as though she was going there to reminisce about the time that she had spent training. Instead, Minhee was showing up to brighten the day of one of her favorite people! Since he never answered his phone, she had resorted to making each one of her visits a fun little surprise. They were more fun that way, right? While Moonsik never outwardly shared his amusement over the situation, she was sure that he enjoyed the visits just as much as she did. 

  Still knowing all of the secret ways of getting into the building without getting questioned by any of the staff members, Minhee ducks her head down and speedily makes her way towards the familiar studio. She hadn’t mentally prepared a reason to give Moonsik as to why she was stopping by. Did she really need one? It just didn’t feel like a good week if she didn’t see him. Approaching the door to the small room, she quickens her pace, letting her arms flop loosely by her sides. She was sure that the voices that she heard were coming from the studio. Had somebody beat her to the punch?

  While she was usually pretty quick on her feet, the figure in front of her seemed to come out of nowhere! Gasping in an over dramatic fashion, she quickly raises her hands to cover her face. Was this how security guards stopped people from trespassing? Had they expected for her to be lunged all the way back to the front door? That’s what would happen if like played out like a TV drama. Sometimes she wished that it did.

  “Oh, I’m okay!” She instinctively replies, catching a glimpse of you as she starts to lower her hands. She nearly gasped aloud again at the sight. How could one person possess so much beauty? Her hands froze for a moment before cupping her own cheeks while blatantly staring. “Wow. I didn’t know that Moonsik had such a pretty friend! You know, you might even be out of his league.” She ponders for a moment before nodding her head. It was the presentation of such a tasty treat that instantly made her forget about whatever she had been thinking about. “I felt better as soon as I saw you.” She quickly responds with a grin, all the while reaching out to accept the snack. 

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wseunbyul​:

eunbyul couldn’t help but to groan, rubbing her temples as she already braced herself at the headache she would soon get from being in the prescence of the ever bubbly girl. some days, it took everything in her not to grab the other girl by the shoulders and shake her violently while screaming at her to shut up. quite frankly, she had enjoyed the time without minhee around while the two had gone their seperate ways. but, somehow they found themselves back in the same building. and, god forbid, maybe even in the same group once again.

“you know what, minhee? if i just give you the shirt back can we stop talking about this? i don’t want to be your twin. i thought that it was mine.” she tugged the problematic shirt over her head, balling it up as she tossed it in minhee’s general direction. most days, she made it through without snapping directly at minhee. but she had managed to strike a nerve with eunbyul. and one of the worst ones, at that. the mention of a sibling.

“i’m pretty. you’re you. that’s that.” she grumbled, stomping over to their shared closet to grab a new shirt while paying close attention to ensure that she was taking from her own side of the closet.

  Her smile slowly fades away at your harsh tone. She couldn’t understand what would make you react in such a way. After all, what was so wrong about being such good friends that they were willing to share clothes? Wasn’t that what all best friends did? Dramatically falling back down onto her stomach, she slams her head against the mattress before glancing over to see if she managed to get any kind of reaction out of you. “If you give me my shirt back, I’ll still think that we look enough alike to be twins.” She murmurs through her pouting lips. “You’re going to get it all wrinkled.”

  Continuing to sulk, Minhee starts to sniffle loudly, although no tears had actually started to fall yet. This wasn’t how friends were supposed to treat each other. Were you upset that she had been spending some of her time with the other girls on Select? She had never pictured you as being the jealous type, but that must have been the case. You just loved her so much that you couldn’t bare to be without her! “You know, if you really love me, you could have just told me so. You didn’t have to skip to the stage of throwing your shirt off right away.”

  Rolling off the side of her bed and landing ungracefully onto the floor, her eyes stay glued to you even from the unnatural angle. “Beautiful.” She spontaneously uses her poor knowledge of English to say the single word in the foreign language. With her eyes sparkling, she begins to grin again. “I’m a beautiful girl, just like you. You don’t have to pretend that you don’t know that.”

[yeosng]

[wsmini]

  hello, hello! can you tell that i’m desperate for love and affection? i’d love to have some more threads so that choi minhee can grace the world with her presence more often. please give this post a like and i’ll obnoxiously make my way into your messages so that we can plot!

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wsmoonsik​:

moonsik is overrun by emotions the entire train ride. part of him wants nothing more than to turn around and run home, forgetting that any of his journey had ever happened. but the other half wanted answers. twenty three years worth of answers that he had yet to be given.

so long had passed that moonsik had given up on the idea of having a father. there were many years where he longed to know him. but his mother never gave him answers and after time, he got used to the idea that he would always be fatherless. until out of nowhere, several days earlier, subin spilled a secret overheard from his mother years prior.

and so, with several days of freedom from his schedule, moonsik set out with nothing more than an address found on the internet and the name of the man that was supposedly his father.

the house was nothing like he had expected. he thought his deadbeat dad would be like his mom. poor. trash. a nobody. but he was starting to doubt that based on the giant house that stood in front of him.

after ages of pacing, he finally found the courage to ring the doorbell, fists clenched with anticipation. he stares, eyes wide as a more than familiar face opens his fathers door. “minhee? what the hell are you doing here? i… what the hell?”

  When she swung the front door open, it was as though someone had pressed the pause button on her brain. For a few seconds, it refused to properly comprehend the situation. She wouldn’t have been so confused if you had decided to stop by her dormitory unannounced, but this was different. In fact, she had to recollection of sharing her family’s address with you. Was this some kind of surprise party? Her birthday wasn’t until February, but maybe Moonsik wanted to be the first person to celebrate with her. But if that was the case, why did you show up emptyhanded? It just didn’t make sense. Blinking a few times, wondering if she was finally starting to see things, Minhee starts to nervously laugh. “Moonsik? You came all of this way just to see me? How did you know that I’d be here? Or even where here is?”

  Wait, was this part of some TV show? Maybe someone was doing a special on celebrity friends and they wanted to have Moonsik surprise her! That would certainly make an interesting episode, right? But no matter where she looked, she couldn’t spot a camera crew anywhere. The idea of being the guest on a popular show was starting to seem less likely. She was almost disappointed. The appearance could have really helped her popularity skyrocket. If she wanted to successfully debut after again, she needed all of the votes that she could get while taking part in Select.

  As much as she wanted to greet her friend with nothing but smiles and laughter, your first words caught her off guard. Now it was starting to make sense. You had shown up to tell her some kind of devastating news. Starting to nervously fiddle with the ends of her hair, her eyes start to water. “Why are you swearing at me? Are you going to tell me that you don’t want to be friends with me anymore? You could have just texted me to say that you don’t love me anymore.”

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 a star has arrived !  — a starter for @wsmoonsik​  — ☆

  Getting away for the weekend was just what Minhee needed. At least, that is what she had been telling herself for the entire week. The idea of going home to visit family had actually distracted her from practicing hard for her upcoming performances. They were originally going to come down to Seoul so that Minhee could continue to practice alongside the other girls in Select, but her father had refused to stray too far from work. So, after a lengthy train ride, she had finally arrived in Busan. With twice as many bags packed than she needed, she wasted no time in making herself feel at home. It was just like old times. But was that really a good thing?

  With a house as large as this one, it was only a matter of time before the space made her feel lonely. With her father rarely leaving her workspace and her mother out to buy ingredients for dinner, Minhee was already alone. Dramatically sprawled out on the floor, she narrows her eyes while focusing all of her attention on the ceiling. How many tiles were there? She had lost count after twenty-something. Her brain usually forgot how to properly function when it came to numbers. Then again, her father would argue that it didn’t work correctly at the best of times. He always said that she must have gotten her smarts from her mother’s side of the family.

  Her boredom suddenly disappeared with the ding-dong of the doorbell. Who could it be? The mailman delivering a surprise parcel? A secret lover arriving to gift her with a bouquet of roses? The possibilities were endless! Springing to her feet, she starts to sprint towards the front door, already giggling widely. Swinging the door wide open, causing it to slam against the inside wall, she is ready to profess her undying love for the stranger. After all, they saved her from a day of boredom! But before she can even think of the right words, a familiar face causes her brain to lag more than usual. Blinking a few times in disbelief, she then claps her hands together. “Moonsik! Did you really come all the way to Busan just to visit me at home? Oh, I knew that you cared about me!”