—* with her head held high and a smile painted on her lips, lina had mastered moving along the knife-edge between complete perfection or finally losing her sanity. it was her very own rule, she burnt into her own mind, that she could never lose control.it didn’t matter  whether it was over her appearance, the faintest smile or (most importantly) her feelings. wong lina never lost control. yet, this day she had broken every single line of it, by simply having one drink too many. she barely made it out of the little bar without completely embarrassing herself when tears already dripped down her cheeks. it wasn’t as if she was particularly sad about something, it was just the alcohol making her unbearably emotional. but, she couldn’t care less, not when she was in that state. that’s why as soon as she spotted jiae near the bar, she slogged towards her and wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, clapsing her hands around her wrist. ❝ jiae. you look so pretty. ❞ she smiled despite of the tears rolling down her cheeks, her head dipping to the side. ❝ i’ve fucked up and i want you back in my life. i miss you. ❞ ( @yajiae )

                   GOING OUT TO DRINK AT NIGHT wasn’t anything new to the brunette, whenever the end of the week rolled around and she was free from work she’d be out near the bar. she’d either go alone, with her rommate, co-workers or anyone from the complex, but her goal was clear each time. she wanted to disconnect and relax. if she ended up stark naked under the sheets of someone whose face and name she wouldn’t remember the next day, it didn’t bother her. jiae was well on her way to achieve so, having been talking to a pretty girl for the past half an hour when slender arms wrapped themselves around her waist. her first reaction was to elbow whoever was touching her but the slurred voice near her ear made her freeze in the spot, lips parted as a shaky breath escaped them. it had to be obvious how much it was affecting the shorter of the two, since the girl she had been talking to scoffed before walking away. jiae was still in a daze, her drunken brain having a hard time processing that lina was there. she was asking for her, she missed her. despire her fuzzy memory and wretched feelings, the brunette knew her ex best friend meant trouble everytime. “stop, please....” she almost begged, hands clasping lina’s as her eyes were closed and her lips trembled. it had been years but one touch from her had the brunette almost collapsing. “you’re drunk... and so am i... we won’t remember....”

         kihyun looked away towards the glaring sun, noticing that it was probably unwise to continue their conversation outside. he could always put of exercising for another day, it wasn’t every day he could meet a new neighbor, moreover someone who had barely spoken with any of them. “ nice to meet you too. ” he replies with a smile as he listened on to her words. “ understandable. you’d be surprised that actually not all of us know each other very well either. ” some maybe too well, he adds on in his mind, but opted to keep his mouth shut on that in fear of ruining her first impression of them. he studied her features then, sort of a way to imprint her face into his mind. it’d be awkward if he forgets her by the time they see each other again. it was painfully obvious that she wasn’t used to small talk, for he himself had a habit of fidgeting when he was in a loss for words or stuck in a situation he had no control of. “ i guess you could say a little bit of both ? i’m a dancer for the nearby studio. what about you ? ” he asks casually. “ also, i think we should continue our conversation somewhere with a bit more shade ? unless you’re the kind that’s into getting tanned quickly … ” he joked, hoping to lighten up the mood a little.

          AS SHOCKING AS IT WAS TO HER, it wasn’t completely awkward talking to a stranger. jiae was good in close distance if it was flirting, adding innuendos or alcohol to the mix to assure herself of success  --  and during work she was also a professional, but interpersonal relationships where there was small talk and no footing to hold onto?  terrible. so she was certainly surprised at seeing kihyun and her getting along somewhat nicely. “i guess it’s because there’s so many of us and we’re all busy with our own lives, so it’s hard to get to know all of your neighbors.” it seemed logical, but mostly for her it was because she hadn’t tried at all to get to know those who lived in the same complex as her. nodding along to his response, she realized that they were indeed still out under the blazing sun. beads of sweat gathered on her skin as the unnerving sunrays gave them no other choice but to move, with a small gesture she pointed to where the complex was since it was the closest spot and it was considerably more cold than outside. “we should consider getting some ac here or maybe a few fans.” she commented with a small smile, moving her hair over her shoulder. “back to the other question, i work as a tattoo artist so if you want ink sometime you should hit me up. and it’s so cool that you’re a dancer, i’m always impressed seeing choreographies on youtube.”

AHHHHH!!!  i know my activity lately has been shitty and i need to apologize for that!!  i had no muse and real life was really :// but i’m back and not leaving again sO if you want a closed starter from yours truly like this post and i’ll show up at your ims for a pre-established connection or to have them meet up somehow jsjs and you get to choose from whom of my 3 children you want a starter from :^)

          “  fuckin’─ flash a tit to distract them then !!  “  shameless ? that’s eunbyul. she was practically rolling around in the backseat of the taxi trying to change out of her uniform. the one thing she learnt was being a policeWOMAN isn’t AS impressive as being a policeMAN. you’d think girls would still go ‘ gaga ‘ over a woman in uniform, but unfortunately, for byul, it wasn’t like that. so for the best bet of getting  a n y  kind of action tonight, she switched into casual attire ; stripped shirt and denim jeans. although, she wished jiae was apart of that equation. she may have fantasized a few scenarios involving jiae, and heaven knows how much she HATES that they placed the rule of ‘ no sleeping together ‘ to savour their relationship but ─ maybe just once ? byul couldn’t be the  O N L Y  one dying of curiosity, right ?  “  i’m right outside. are you at the bar or what ?  “  she paid for the ride ( with the tip of a half-naked show ) before entering the club. the choice of music had her cringing ; pristin’s black widow ? how traumatizing.