なぜイムかわいい

K. AHYOUNG GIRLS DAY DANCE

[yurakms-blog]

Finally managed to pull myself out of bed — Though still in need of friends.

[yurakms-blog]

-grins and shrugs a shoulder- Ah, it's no big deal. Don't even mention it! But aye, I'm Jiho. It's a pleasure to meet ya! I'm a huge fan.

(’ she smiles and combs her fingers through her locks and tucks a strand behind her ear, holding the drink in the other with a nod ) It’s nice to meet you. I can’t help but tell you that I’m a really big fan of you myself. 

[hotlvneblng-blog]

“No, but I even sleep with this on.”, Joonmyeon’s tone was playful, obviously kidding (not that anyone would believe that anyway). “It’s tiring, but it’s bearable.”, he laughed softly. Then when finding out she was indeed the idol, he widened his eyes in surprise at first. “Ah, yes— It’s nice to meet you. I’m afraid I haven’t introduced myself. I’m Joonmyeon.”, he smiled warmly at her. 

[yurakms-blog]

“Ah- why would you not?” She returned playfully, unable to help but laugh along with him and smile from his relaxed response, thankful for there being no shift in tone once she had shared her occupation. “Well, It’s very nice to meet you Joonmyeon. I’m glad I came over to say hi.” She nodded more to herself from her earlier conflict in whether to approach the other or stay seated. 

[balifor]

[hotlvneblng-blog]

“You think so? It’s rare to see me without this thing.”, he pointed to the apron, smiling softly. “No, wait— I do know you.”, he furrowed his eyebrows. “Or you’re just someone who looks exactly like Girl’s Day Yura— “, he was perhaps mistaken, but he had to say that, considering the impressing ressemblance.  

[yurakms-blog]

“So you cook through the day and all through the night? That must be taxing.” She moves her hand up to comb through the stray locks of hair before tucking them neatly behind her ear, giving herself something to do before she lets out a soft sigh and responds. “Yes, that’s me.” She looked back up at him with a small frown, now knowing how quickly the easygoing conversation would change, like it usually somehow managed to while talking to others. 

[hotlvneblng-blog]

“Ah, my apron—”, he shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his nape. “Unfortunately, 99% of the times you come here, you’ll see me wearing it. And, mhm, I’m afraid I don’t know your name, although you look awfully familiar, miss.” 

[yurakms-blog]

“Well maybe I’ll randomly stumble upon you that one percent of the time. I don’t know if I would be able to recognize you.” She replies in a playful manner, and arches a single brow from his question, immediately waving off the question. “Oh, no one. You’re probably confusing me for someone else.” 

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