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“You, sir, are very smart.” Alas, the young girl was still quite drunk but deep inside, she was grateful that someone managed to take care of her, unlike her ‘friends’. She saw the smile on his face and she grinned in return.
Pointing a finger towards him, she slurred a few words that probably made no sense at all. January tugged on his sleeve, pulling him along as they went on a search for the nearest McDonald’s. “I think I see one!” Pulling him with all the strength she still had left, she ran even faster.
“ well, i haven’t been going to school for 17 years straight for nothing! “ he retorted with a slight snort, a little surprised when the girl suddenly tugged on his sleeve. his attention moved towards the bright, big fast food restaurant beaming in the distance with its signature “M” in the air.
he laughed as he ran behind her; his sluggish body trying its best to keep up with her. “ slow down! i may be sober but i’m tired! “
…. it was implied! …. kinda-ish. i think. ` clearing her throat, she waves one finger at him as she watched him head to the kitchen, hopefully for some coffee; life? life’s the same, as always. i’ve been a little busy with things here and there, but ah. school’s school. what can i say? what about you though? have you been studying hard lately?
hush, aven. you’re just too tired. you don’t even know what you’re saying. [; he wagged his finger back at her before disappearing into the kitchen to pour her a fresh cup of hot coffee ] same as yours. forever busy with school and work. [; he walked back to the living room and set her mug onto the short table, resting back onto the couch ] our student life is so typical. i thought being in university would be at least a little fun!
[txt] do I have to keep the door open for you
[ SMS ]: yes, greet me like a good friend would :)
… you did! ` sticking one finger out towards him, she crinkles her nose in disappointment before retracting her hand and folding it across her chest instead; or you could give me some coffee. or well, the banging of pans sound interesting though. i’ve never been woken up like that before, maybe we should give it a shot. ` laughs as she rubs her eyes;
i did not! i didn’t say specifically, “we cannot be friends”. [; his brows scrunched together as he got up to go get her some coffee, thinking it was the safer route considering he lived in a building full of other people ] coffee is probably better.. but how’s life, aven? i haven’t seen you in a while.
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Asana had just finished training for the upcoming swim competition. The event was next week, and she wanted to practice in advance. Slip-ups weren’t acceptable and she had to win. After she had gotten changed into her regular clothes and was about to head out of the gym, she noticed Yoseob sitting on the bench. “Oh, Yoseob!” she greeted, waving over at him. “Are you off work?”
now that yoseob’s semester had ended, now was the time for him to become more committed to work. he was short on bills and needed the money, despite how desperate he was to relax. he was taking a short break when sitting on the bench when he saw a familiar face coming from the locker rooms. “ oh-- long time, no see! and sorta... i’m off in 25 or so. **“ **he greeted with a wide smile and stood up from his seat.
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what a waste. i was ready to shoot for the ‘best friend’ status. ` she sighs dramatically, clasping her hands together in disappointment; now that i’m here though, how do you plan on keeping me awake? ‘cause if you don’t entertain me within the next fifteen minutes, chances of me dozing off are at a 110%…
who says that we still can’t be best friends? [; he pouted a little at the other as if he had many other ways for them to become closer ] well... i can always grab a couple metal pans and bang them every time you start to doze off while i talk. do you mind that?
[txt] wtf ur not supposed to break in just ring the bell?????
[ SMS ]: i‘m a rebel that doesn’t ring doorbells
Jealous messages
[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night?
[MSG]: I guess my company doesn't interest you any more.
[MSG]: What do you see in that guy/girl?
[MSG]: (S)he's kind of hot... you think?
[MSG]: Is he bigger than me?
[MSG]: When's the wedding?
[MSG]: I heard you and ___ are an item.
[MSG]: Is there... someone else?
[MSG]: I never agreed to an open relationship!
[MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you?
[MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone.
[MSG]: I'm a fool for thinking I was special to you.
[MSG]: How serious is it between you two?
[MSG]: You've been spending a lot of time with ___ recently.
[MSG]: So you tell all girls/guys that, I see.
[MSG]: So that's your type, huh?
[MSG]: Who's better in bed, me or him/her?
[MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else.
[MSG]: You're just a slut.
[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...
She nods her head, unable to hide her excitement as she watches him taking out the punching bags, flashing him a toothy grin while her hands clasping together, pretty much bouncing on her feet as she can’t wait to get her hands on them. It’s been a while since she last had a chance to box, and she is in desperate need of releasing some stress out of her.
She waits for the other to set up the place, looking around one more time before focusing on his punches, showing him her thumbs up afterwards once he gives her permission to use the room. She quickly gets herself prepared with bandages around her hands to protect them before putting on the boxing gloves, stepping towards the bag. Lips curving into a wide smile as she starts giving a few punches, fastening her pace and punches the bag harder, her attention totally focuses on what she is doing. After about ten minutes, she takes a short break, turning her head to look at him ❝Wanna have a match with me?❞
he immediately stopped his embarrassing little practice when he noticed her body stop moving and tried to look down as fast as he could to pretend he was cleaning the machines, using his terrible acting skills. it wasn’t long until he looked back up at her, raising his brows at the interesting proposal. “ a match? you sure you wanna go against me? “ yoseob said with a smug, playful look on his face. he knew that she could take him on and both would be at an equal level but it was always fun to tease a fellow boxer.
“ my “guns” are pretty big, if ya know what i mean. i don’t wanna scare you. “
Laughing as she felt her self slowly slipping and falling down to the water. Min tightens her grip on Yoseob’s shoulders and takes him down with her, letting go when the momentarily touch the pool’s floor so that they can float back up. “You sissy. How dare you call for help? What would happen of people thought I was really attacking you?”
his eyes shut tight when the two were submerged into the water for a brief moment, letting out a deep breath as soon as they came back to the surface. he quickly wiped the excess water out of his face, his eyes widening. “ i- “ yoseob turned toward min with an angry expression on his face, frowning a little. “ i am not a sissy! “ he splashed he right in the face once more with no intention of answering her other question.
“McDonald’s! Yeah! Woo!” January was a very cheery person so it would kind of make sense that she was even worse when she was drunk. Her shouts could probably be heard from the other end of the street. They were just lucky that there weren’t that many people around anymore, and lucky that no one was waking up to complain about the noise.
She ran forward, forgetting that he was still holding onto her hand, and stopped all too suddenly. “Wait. I don’t know where that is.” Turning around, she looked at him with a very blank expression. “Where’s McDonald’s? Paparapapa! I’m lovin’ it!”
he unconsciously smiled at the excited girl, not realizing he was grinning so wide at her. he felt satisfied that he could make her happy after her friends had so rudely left her alone at the bar; the least he could do was keep her drunk self joyful.
he raised his brows at the other when she turned towards him, looking around the area before lifting his shoulders in a light shrug. “ ...we’ll come across one sooner or later. they’re everywhere. “
Snorting under his breath, Gikwang gave the other a ‘you shouldn’t have touched my food’ kind of look. “I hate to break it to you, man, but you owe me now,” He retorted and feigned innocence but he couldn’t prevent a slightly devious smirk from curving at his lips. To appear more convincing, he putted his bottom lip out into a pout, nearly mimicking the same expression which his friend donned a moment ago.
yoseob finally relaxed, satisfied with the food that he had “won” from his friend. he chewed with an expression of distaste at the mention of him owing the other a favor now that he received the small piece of food. “ seeriously? that piece was so small! “
psa to my rp partners : There are days when I am a speed demon with replies, but there are also days ( weeks/months ) when I am a snail. But NEVER think that I have forgotten about you. Sometimes, things get lost or they are in my drafts and my muse is being a derp and screaming “lol nope”. If you know it’s my turn to reply, NEVER be afraid to message me and inform me. Even with thread tracker, it can get messy, especially with RL in the way.
Remember I love each and every one of you guys and appreciate that you guys even take the time to write with me. ❤