I'm Your Hope!!

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  Hearing him admit his loss only made her smile even wider than she already did. Even in her intoxicated state she was very aware of the fact that the younger boy usually didn’t give up so soon, so having this win as her own was more than just a huge accomplishment. It had her bounce up and down happily on his stomach, unaware of how it might be painful. “I win! I win!” she cheered, only to be silence by his remark that reminded her of her fellow members. It felt much like a needle being brought into her bubble; having it pop with a loud bang as she slid of him and landed harshly on her own behind. “Woops.. I might be in trouble.” she mumble, now realizing in between the blurriness of her thoughts the other girls would definitely complain the day after.. when she would probably be hung over. “SHHTT!’ she then loudly started, pressing her hands to his mouth to silence him just in case he had anything else to say. “They’ll kill meeeee!” she squeaked.

Having Jimin bounce on his stomach was far from the most comfortable experience of Hoseok's life, whilst he was a long was off feeling sick from intoxication, someone else was throwing their weight about on him and he could do nothing about it. He was about to say something when all of a sudden she slid off him and before he knew it, her hand was covering his mouth. Hoseok was simultaneously sympathetic towards the plight of his companion and deeply pleased that he would not be the one who suffered because of it. Hoseok laughed beneath the hand before saying something incomprehensible. He pulled her hand from his face and said, still chuckling but conscientiously quiet: "Yaaaaaaaaaa, noona has been louder than me so I refuse to take the majority of the blame. I am sure you can get away with this effectively or what is the point in being the leader." The rapper sat up, "I would suggest heading to my dorm but I do not wish to be killed by my own members. Do you wanna get out of here or should we stay put but remain extra quiet?"

  Sitting there on his stomach, she was staring at the window on front of herself; a thoughtful expression on her face that only got worse when he asked her that important question. Why did she even move to sit on him? Trying to remember why, she sighed deeply and shook her head once more. “Things are blurry, I don’t recall why I did it but it made sense.” she nodded, agreeing with that conclusion for now. But he was pulling her attention away from her deep thoughts, trying to make her fall off. “Yah!”’ she protested, hitting his head lightly, or so she thought. “Let noona sit here!” she hiccuped once.

Hoseok wasn't expecting her to react so quickly, he didn't have the element of surprise as he thought he did. She hit his head and it fell back hard against the floor; whilst it didn't hurt too badly it left Hoseok dazed which didn't combine too well with his present state. He pawed aimlessly at the air before admitting defeat. 'Okay, okay, noona can sit there if noona wants; s-she won the battle fair and square and to the victor go the spoils, just please have mercy on the lowly loser.' Hoseok tried his best to make a meek and sympathetic face but it probably just looked bizarre. 'Noona, are your other members deep sleepers? Or does it not matter because you're the leader so they aren't allowed to get angry at you? Cos you had better hope that one of those is correct' Hoseok chuckled to himself, now perfectly willing to not move at all.

  Jimin barely noticed Hoseok had gotten up, too focused on the swirling images before her that she helplessly tried to stop by trying to grab it. Needless to say her fingers slipped through nothing but thin air; having her grow more frustrated by the lack of grip she was getting on the crazy situation. Simply closing her eyes didn’t surface in her mind until laughter sounded and she found herself staring in shock at her friend, only to burst out in laughter right after. The closing of her eyes was a nice getaway from the twirling images her eyes gave her; but it also made the odd feeling of wanting to throw up fade away ever so slightly. “Oh my god you’re such an idiot!” she giggled, moving to sit on his stomach as he had flipped onto his back.

Hoseok lay on the floor laughing until he thought he could feel the world returning to him, he rolled over onto his back only for Jimin to sit on him which both surprised and confused him. "Ahhh, noona you moved off of a comfortable sofa to sit on me, why would you do this?". He lay there helplessly for a few seconds before throwing his upper body forwards to begin to tussle with his female companion so that he could regain control of the movement of his own body.

Hoseok used to be able to handle his drink pretty well but it had been a long time since he had anything to drink, much less anything that could be considered an excess. When he noticed the odd movements of the room he felt the need to point them out to his companion who was sprawled next to him. Coupled with the relatively unfamiliar surroundings, this was really quite the experience for the rapper. He stood up to see if it would help him get accustomed at all. This backfired badly: 'Wooooooooo, now it's spinnin' the other way!'. Hoseok realised that their voices were both getting very loud but unfortunately he made this realisation whilst he was in the process of falling over forwards. Now Hoseok was stricken with an uncontrollable fit of laughter as he lay with his face against the floor.

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Hello there sunbae. How am I today? I guess I can’t really complain, I’m tired but that is one of the few universal truths. How about you, how goes it?

Ah, please… there’s no need for the sunbae. Call me Yoonji, or noona, I really don’t mind. You’re tired? I hope you can get enough rest. Are you eating well? I’m great, thank you for asking. 

Hehe, I believe tat it is better safe than sorry with formality so occasionally come across as stuffy. Do not worry about my sleep, sometimes I wonder why I bother because I am always tired regardless of the amount of sleep I actually get. Noona, you look well rested; how on earth do you manage it?

Hello there sunbae. How am I today? I guess I can't really complain, I'm tired but that is one of the few universal truths. How about you, how goes it?

Send “✆” for a morning text. Send “✉” for a text that wasn’t sent. Send “☎” for a rushed text. Send “⁇” for a drunk text. Send “✿” for a suggestive text.  Send “ø” for a late night text. Send “✘” for a hateful text.