Crossroad

♬ - Mijoo was late for her practice and since her manager decided to take Yein, the maknae to Woollim by car instead of her ( the reason being conflicting schedules ), main dancer of the newly debuted group had to take a subway. In a way she was glad for a small popularity at the moment, since no one was stopping her for autograph or for the photo. With a dark hoodie over her raven hair she was running towards the train which would leave the station at any moment before her shoulder crashed against the side of someone’s arm. She didn’t give it any attention until the deep male’s voice pierced her ears and she had to stop. Huffing she turned around, seeing her ipod in his grip. Mijoo cast a panicked glance towards the train but it was already gone. “Ughhh!!!” She groaned, still breathless resting her palms onto her knees and leaning forward slightly. “I missed the train.” She wasn’t able to voice this any louder than a whisper while catching her breath. After counting seconds to calm down she finally straightened and she stepped closer to the guy who saved her treasured item. “Thank you so very much-” Rubbing her reddened cheek she offered him a friendly smile. “You literally saved my life here. I can’t live without my music.”

Chasing after her until she had stopped he shows a sympathetic look. “I’m really sorry about this but I thought this was important to you.” he says while watching the train already off in the distance, his gaze now back on her when she steps closer Minki felt relieved that the music player was indeed important to her after all. “Oh, well you’re welcome then but I’m still sorry if I stopped you from getting on the train on time, I mean what if you’re late for work or school.” already worrying over the small matter he stops thinking about that for a second and holds out the ipod. “Oh, here you go miss.”

“I already told you how I feel.” He mumbled, obviously avoiding the question, of course he was hurt but he wasn’t easily going to admit it, since he wasn’t a fan of showing weakness. As he subconsciously mirrored the others actions by crossing his arms he still avoided looking at him, his gaze shot off to the side and he glared at a random spot on the wall, “I’m fine. I don’t know how many times I can tell you this.” He knew he was being disrespectful and bratty right now, but being quizzed on his feelings wasn’t something he was used to. 

He wasn’t usually so irritated but this time it was more than just evident this time when his question wasn’t answered directly and they hadn’t given him eye contact. “Fine? Sure, okay you’re fine.” Minki said cynically while ruffling his hair up and rubbing his lower lip, he was now the one turning his head and looking away, trying to calm himself from getting annoyed and raising his voice. “I’m just worried about you, do you understand that?” saying this he had given in and looked at the younger man again.

“we could sue them however i don’t know if we could win anything out of it. only spend a lot of money to pay lawyers!” she said being sure that it was something like that. “you were lucky i spotted the bad bacon or i would have to watch you puke all night long! an ugly sight.” she covered her mouth to giggle.

“They’d say it was our fault for eating it in the first place but what could be protested is that they shouldn’t be stocking foul food in the first place. You’re right though, it’d only be spending money to pay lawyers for a losing case.” he hadn’t liked the thought that they’d lose the case if it ever came up but it seemed probable. Starting to pout at Aya he nudges her. “I would of made sure I’d lock myself in the bathroom so you wouldn’t see me being sick.” cringing at the sight he touches his mouth. “since we need to wait for the new pizza we should do something to distract us or I might get tempted to eat that piece of pizza.”

“Mhm, and I want to go out with people and have fun without worrying about showing up in gossip magazines the next day,” she jokes with a light tone, but it still is the truth. “I’ll take the burger then! And a soda.” Upon hearing the other’s growling stomach, Sumire only smiles even wider. “You’re really hungry, yes?“

He can’t even imagine what that would feel like, he was usually on the otherside of things, working for magazines, he didn’t need to worry like she did. Guess there would always be a consequence of being a celebrity one way or another. Smiling in embarrassment he nods at their comment on his hunger. “I haven’t eaten since breakfast so this is more than needed.” he goes to order himself barbecue wings and a soda as well, listening back to the waitress telling them their order he nods and watches her leave before diverting his attention to Sumire. “I hope then you’ll be able to do what you want soon, it sounds rough being a celebrity...”

I wanna hear some coming from you, too, if that’s alright! //smiles, tilting her head in an angle; Thank you so much about that. I will try to live up to it. Ohh well I think that if you are having fun and enjoying your work, then there is no doubt that the products you will come up with are really beautiful. They really should! A talent like you shouldn’t be missed. //gives him a thumbs up, laughing lightly; Hmm…? Now that you mentioned that, I wonder too. What kind of theme do you think would suit me?

Well for spring I think for you something floral would look nice when it comes to clothes, maybe I seem a little traditional with that but what else... [/leaning closer again to take a look at her face he then leans back while he thought]  setting wise it could either be a inside set or maybe out on the streets, I’d rather a natural place for the setting guess it depends on the street-style you may be dressed up in.

"don’t make that face. better safe than sorry." she said taking the phone. "i remember the phone number." she dialed it fast and handed him the phone. "here you go.’

At least someone actually remembered the phone number between them both, having stared for the time Aya had been on the phone he turns away and wrinkles his nose while Minki thought of something out of his desperate hunger. “Thank you. by the way, if one of us ate a piece and got sick could we sue them Aya?” His hunger really was going a little too far. “I mean, if one of us was stupid enough to eat a piece.”