&&. i'm sorry but i fell in love tonight

sunny: first of all, you stop being dumb

sunny: second of all, why tf are you asking me ?

chaewon: first of all, don't be rude

hoseok: i bet smh stop chewing on fucking pens

hoseok: you know i will :)

hoseok: rubbing alcohol you alcoholic little fuck.

chaewon: as long as i have a pen it's going to get chewed on

chaewon: just making sure...

suzy: Bleach for your clothing.

suzy: Your books however, are beyond saving.

suzy: Unless you don't mind the stains, buddy.

chaewon: i kinda do mind the stains though

chaewon: it makes my books look so much uglier

miyeon: that's really a whole lot of ink tbh

miyeon: is this a giant pen or something

miyeon: i guess washing them with soap will help?

miyeon: not sure about your textbook tho

chaewon: it's a regular sized pen with a whole lotta ink

changmin: dude, that's nasty

changmin: anyway, take out as much as you can before it dries up

changmin: it's worse when it dries up

changmin: got some alcohol nearby? that should help

chaewon: i know it's a horrible habit i wish i could break

chaewon: im in the library of course i don't have any alcohol nearby

tiffany: what kind of situation you got ya ass into ...

tiffany: so... shower and washing machine, but your textbooks are fucked, man.

chaewon: a horrible one and i need saving

chaewon: i don't have time to take a shower i need to keep studying

moonkyu: um ... soap helps !

moonkyu: most of the time, i think?

moonkyu: that's happen to me a few times but i don't know if your textbooks are going to be saved...

chaewon: are you sure? I've washed my hands twice and they're still pretty blue

chaewon: please don't say that about my textbooks they need to be saved

eunseo: that sounds nasty

eunseo: is this like .. a metaphor for something else??

eunseo: look, buddy. i can't give u all the sex tips in life

eunseo: google it or somethin idk

chaewon: it was definitely not a metaphor for something else

chaewon: it was literally me chewing on an ink pen and it getting everywhere

haneul: acetone will probably get the worst of it out of your books

haneul: as for clothes find someone else's hairspray and spray it onto the stains and then go put them in the washing machine

haneul: for your skin you can use hairspray again or tea tree oil should also work

haneul: also you shouldn't bite pens

chaewon: great but what exactly is acetone and where do i get it

chaewon: what if i don't know how to do laundry...

chaewon: luckily i just bought a new can of hairspray

jinwoo: i don't eat non food items, thanks.

jinwoo: i hate this hypothetical.

jinwoo: i don't know how to get ink out, only spray paint and blood.

jinwoo: you're screwed dude.

chaewon: i didn't eat it i was just chewing on it

chaewon: you know how to get out spray paint and bloom but not ink...

chaewon: wow OKAY

hoseok: why were you-

hoseok: burn your clothes, and buy new text books

hoseok: as far as your skin, mix some alcohol into your soap just a little bit...and it may help.

chaewon: listen it's a long story

chaewon: and whose paying for my new clothes and these textbooks?

soomi: oy vey! how did you manage something like that?

soomi: were you hungry? there are so many different food you could have instead of biting on your pen.

soomi: okay i can give you tips on your clothes and skin but i'm not so sure about textbooks.

chaewon: i may have been thinking and unconsciously started chewing on the pen

chaewon: I wasn't hungry then and I'm definitely not hungry now since all i can taste is ink...

chaewon: suppose you were biting on an ink pen and get it all over your skin

chaewon: and your clothes

chaewon: and your textbooks

the crowd had intensified or at least that’s what it looked to the other as he continued to perform the girl group song. he thought he recognized a couple of faces from the university but it didn’t surprise him since the bar had been so close to school and students where bound to come and show up as well. his slightly intoxicated state continued to spread throughout his body as he finished up his song a little out of breath as he had danced his heart out. the applause and cheers getting him riled up even more but there was one particular voice that stuck out to him as it had been the loudest. do kang looks over to the male that’s chanting ‘encore’ and he speaks into the mic fixing his hair a bit. “oh no no, i couldn’t possibly. at least not alone.” he says throwing the other a suggestive look and gently shaking his hips. “how about it?”

Venus was not an aggressive or violent person in the slightest. But it seems that whenever the same dumbass opened their mouth to voice whatever nonsense ran through their mind it caused a few unpleasant thoughts to run through their mind. It wasn’t as if they weren’t open to accepting everyone’s views at all times, in fact they were pretty big on promoting thing. It was just getting them more and more annoyed as the days passed and it wasn’t hard to notice the increase in wrinkles the professor had ever since that same person started participating in the class. It was fun to have debates in the class, it was but it wasn’t necessarily a debate when a high percentage of the class was disagreeing with exactly one student and one student only. Especially when it seemed to be the exact same student every time. Venus could speak up and finally shut the guy up but then again they weren’t the type to put down ideas that could have potential. So they always tended to keep their mouth shut with situations like this. It was the same when their parents force them into church and it was getting harder every day for them to keep their mouth shut and not call the priest out on whatever bullshit he was spewing. That trait stayed the same. Where they were unable to stay silent on every single thing but still forced themselves to keep any chaos from unleashing just because they had too big of a mouth.

Although right now they just weren’t in a good mood altogether. And that seemed to only worsen now that this person wouldn’t shut the fuck up. Again, not an aggressive or violent person at all. Maybe if they kept on repeating this then it would be easier to believe. It wasn’t until they heard their name the second time did they finally open their eyes. Having been keeping a steady breath and rubbing at the headache that was forming. Looking up with a look that showed how hard they were trying to hide their obvious annoyance at the situation. “Can I help you?” Hopefully that didn’t come out as rude as they were thinking. Cringing only slightly they quickly corrected themselves, “Fuck that wasn’t rude was it? If you haven’t noticed I’m having a hard time coping in this class.” A soft but awkward smile covered their features.

Chae-won hated this class with a passion. If it wasn't required for his degree program he definitely would not have taken it. He found the professor boring and he found the guy that constantly had to voice his opinion annoying. He wished there was another professor that taught this class, however there seemed to be only one and they taught at horrible hours that didn’t work for his schedules. Sighing for the umpteenth time since the class had started, Chae-won had finally started drifting off. There were only thirty minutes left of this class and he was hoping that he could make it till then. He knew one of these days he was probably just going to walk out of the class having to listen to the same person speak everytime. He didn’t understand why the professor felt the need to allow the other to speak in class. At this point, everyone knew what the other thought about everything since it seemed he never shutup, so honestly what was the point of allowing the other to continue speaking?

He sighed loudly tilting back in his chair. The person next to him glared since he was being a distraction and he glared right back at them. He wasn’t in the mood to care about anyone’s feelings the other’s opinions were really starting to bother him and he felt like raising his hand to correct the other, yet he kept it down. He didn’t want to be recognized in this class so he kept his hand to his side. In front of him he noticed Venus and called out to them. He kept calling their name hoping that they would finally notice him. He gave a soft glare to the other as they spoke to him, but he quickly recovered from it when he realized they were probably just as annoyed as he was. “No, it’s fine.” He mumbled. “I was just going to ask if after this class is over you wanted to go and get a coffee. I don’t think I’ve learned anything today from this class.” 

here he was once again at the local karaoke bar singing away his problems -or at least trying. he had an assignment due at the end of this week on musical theory but he didn’t think it would be best to start when he wasn’t feeling it. his reasoning wasn’t reasonable but somehow he had been able to convince one of his classmates to tag along with him. and now here they were at the current scene of events they had about an hour left in the room and do kang had had about one drink too many and he was ready to get this show on the road. he had promised himself that he would explore more and do things that he hadn’t back home. so here he was stumbling over to the mic as he grabbed on and his chosen song began to play. ‘signal’ by twice rang through the room and it took him no time to start dancing to the catchy tune, sending finger hearts to his company as he began singing the first verse. “trying to let you know sign in bonae, signal bonae!” he sang.

   recently knitted sweater grasped in her hand,  minji nervously tapped on the other’s dorm room door.  for the last week, whenever she wasn’t in class or drowning in homework,  minji was working on the gift for them.  a less eccentric person could find the sweater ugly,  with it’s mixed  &  match colors and somewhat obvious mistakes but the brunette put a lot of love into making it.  when the door finally opened,  minji quickly shoved the sweater into their hands.  with her dark hues directed at the floor,  she managed to mumble an explanation.  “ i  …  i-i knitted this for you.  you don’t have to wear it  …  i-it was just a gift i wanted to give to you. ”