Oh sweetie, you're not ugly. Society is.

1 - Etude’s Lip Tint Fresh Tint Cherry Color - her makeup best friend, there is no weapon as red lips.

2 - Dior Eyeshadow - Birthday Gift from Bijou’s, Her favorite eyeshadow palette and also her favorite mirror. 

3 - iPhone with her Spongebob Meme Case - Gift from Alex’s. Of course she had to gift her the meme case...

4 - Cat Pen - You never know when you need to take notes or write something.

5 - Rilakkuma’s Water Bottle - Stay hydrated!

6 - Emergency Flip Flops -She loves performing and all but damn those heels! Whenever she’s done with a performance, she’ll change from her heels to her flip flops and it’s heaven

7 - Wallet - Money, Documents, Byungchoo’s credit card...

It wasn’t hard to get under people’s skin. Nor was it out of malice for the opposite sex, or any other sort of oppressive deal people would throw caution to, just to give him some sort of excuse for bad behaviour. No, he loved to get a rise out of anyone, regardless of varying factors and their like. Gave him a thrill, a sort of rush that urged him to continue his little game, throwing risk to the wind, simply to drown in his own amusement. And for that, people were so predictable. The smallest of things could throw a person off tangent to the extent of rage. Amusing.

He’d recognised the other fairly quickly, had grown to enjoy the music her group had produced, though it didn’t mean he held any amount of love for the members of said group. No, they were as fair game as any. Thus led him to boiling the blood of their most infamous member, if headlines and articles were anything to go by. Elbows leaning on the counter as dark eyes followed her every move, tantalising in a way; only occasionally would he spare a glance to the barista working the machines, or the other stood impatiently at the register.

And oh, was she predictable. Hence he hadn’t straightened when his name was called, nor had he been shocked when his coffee was taken by another. He merely grinned that same smug grin, eyes crinkled at the corners. “Hm, it’s almost as if I can’t just order another drink from here–oh, shit, wait… Would you look at that. Barista~” the male sung, side-eyeing the other. “You technically buy a chick a drink and she can’t even stick around to say thank you. The nerve.”

She scoffed, that was an attack? Please. She was Kim Jadelyn, he had to do better then that.  Even if he said he won, he lost - by wainting for his drink which was the equivalent of wainting for her order, he was still there, wainting. While she was drinking that awful coffee, giving him a smirk and a waving her right hand. Oh, she even blew out a kiss!

(AMB -> delete this number) can you go three hours without flirting with me? (AMB -> delete this number) i need to block your number one of these days. (AMB -> delete this number) i should quit being an idol. youve ruined whatcha doing today for me.

(Jay Jay -> Alex aka wife)  I can’t, sorry I’m on a roll today

(Jay Jay -> Alex aka wife)  You know what, I’ll stop flirting with you if you get me that Scott as a birthday gift.

(Jay Jay -> Alex aka wife)  The boy is yummy and he knows it, I know it. I want him on my shelf. As a prize.

Word Count: 532 words , 2.973 characters Trigger: Abuse, Psychological Fear

James enjoyed any time that he got to spend with Jadelyn - she had been kind to him since they had first met, and he quickly started to view her as the older sister that he’d always wanted, but never had. After all, she did treat him like family and that was something that he was very thankful for, seeing as his actual family didn’t even treat him kindly. Upon being invited to the mall, he had agreed maybe a little too quickly, but what could he say? He was terribly lonely when he went too long without seeing his friends. Sure, he could always go on the V-App and talk to fans, but that was… Different. They didn’t really know him, and he couldn’t really talk to them. Not like he could with his friends, anyway.

“I like reading,” He stated, glancing from the cover of the book in his hands to the girl beside him before looking down again. “When I was younger, I didn’t have much to do, and home wasn’t very exciting. When I wasn’t at school or participating in after school things, I was reading. It’s nice, y’know? I’d almost say that books are a necessity for him. Helps to keep me sane,” He explained, and stopped there. There were many other things he could add on, but he didn’t want to bore her with a long, grueling speech about his love for reading.

Jade was once a big reader, it was what lead her to get so interested and invested on fanfics in the first place. But over the time she started changing the hard books to digital ones until her cellphone was filled with downloaded fanfics instead. It was nostalgic to go back to a book store and the sparkle on James's eyes made her remember the days she spent hours deciding which book to take. It still had that smell of new book pages. "-I liked reading as well. I was more of an outsider and people were more interested in being friends with the devil spawn - also known as my brother - rather then me so I tried to be closer to books and fictional world then actual people. Sounds sad now but it wasn't for me back then."

The tiny cafe huddled despondent among the huge city buildings. Washed out under the overcast sky, it hunched in itself, fighting against the drizzle. Hundreds of people rushed by it, outside on the crowded street. The half a dozen customers glanced up as the door swung open, heralded by a blast of cold wind. Unlike the outside, the interior of the café was warm and cheery, with bright lights and colorful walls. The customers, the majority of it idols and celebrities, returned to their conversations as the door swung closed behind the new entrant and the cold breeze was forgotten. This was the favorite spot of those who wanted to go unnoticed. Every once in a while a reclusive place like this spread through the idols community and they would take the most of it until sasaengs discovered it.

Not a new costumer, Jade liked to drink her cappuccino there, with her fanfiction.net profile open, ready to read anything that was updated by her favorite authors while she listened to the sound of the rain outside. She never expected though that her beloved cellphone would be out of battery so soon and didn't try to hide her discontent when she realized that she didn't had a charger with her. She glanced through the crowd and of course would try to stay as away as possible from people she had a feud with, but was glad when she found one face that wouldn't try to shove her off.

She heard the rumors - rumors about her didn't managed to die so soon and she always tried to get a grip of it - and honestly she was happy to know that Axis main vocalist had a tiny bit of a crush on her. She remembered her hairstylist share that it was maybe because her hair smelled like coffee but Jade actually knew how to charm people. It was one of her assets.

"- Excuse me," she approached him with a faint smile, fingers tangling the ringlets of her hair, perhaps a bit of hip movement here and there." you don't happen to have a charger with you, do you? My cellphone is dead."