I always make such expensive mistakes

lucas stopped dead in his tracks when mikey spoke up. he stuttered out a few noises, not sure how he could respond after that comment. his cheeks were burning red and when he was able to mutter out a few words, his voice was shaky, “i-i just… needed to um, i needed to work through some things. i’m sorry… i don’t realize i’m talking sometimes,” he tried to explain, biting his lip nervously as he forced himself to look at mikey for just a second before turning his gaze to the table. “are you mad at me?” he asked, like a child asking his parents the exact same question when they have done something wrong.

Mikey let out a big and long sigh when the boy began to turn red. “Okay, chill” he said simply. “no need to overreact over nothing” he said as he sat down in front of him. “I’m supposed to help you with those things so...” he shrugged. As the other siad if he was angry at him, he rolled his eyes, lowkey a bit shocked he even asked that in the first place. “Of course I’m not mad at you, I’m just pointing out you need to stop talking to yourself..for your own good.” he said as the waiter came and he ordered a coffee. “want something? this time on me”

enter; mikey

“uh…i think it was probably relationship issues. all i know is they were yelling pretty loud and it’s hard to concentrate.” not that huan is doing anything with his life right now.. he’s taken to spending time drinking coffee and avoiding getting bored at the frat house by striking up conversations with strangers, clearly. “loosen up. you look hella tense.“

Mikey let out a sigh out of frustration. He wasn’t used to waiting. If he wanted something, he got it one way or another. The fact that he had to wait a bit more for his morning fix made him even crankier. “It’s because I am tense” he said as he looked at his clock. “I have trial simulation in half hour” he muttered.

You could hear the fierceness of her words vibrating in her words. She had always been the kind of girl that always had something to say. She always came up with a sarcastic comment or a witty comeback to leave him speechless and that was really hard to accomplish. “Ah you see. I ‘d love to” he said as he rolled his tongue as he pronounced ‘love’. “But I’m supposed to make smores and sing camp songs at 5″ he shrugged. “but go and choke on your flowers, by all means” he said as he mirrored her attitude. As she brought of his family, he narrowed his eyes. “you don’t know much about me either, mimi” he said as he called her by the nickname he used for her when they were dating, a reminder of the happy times and also the painful goodbyes. “but to answer your question, things are pretty dandy actually” he gave her a tight smile. “things started looking p right after you left”

enter; mikey

“not sure. i’ve been told it’s a little bit of both.” changmin confesses with a cheeky smile, evidently pleased with mikey’s reaction. the stranger is not at all involved in his over-the-phone conversation with his manager, but for once, changmin opts not to bark back an insult. he takes a quick look at mikey as a whole. “get to know me a little better and then we’ll both have an answer.”

He tilted his head at the other’s confidence. Usually people yelled at him or rolled his eyes when he opened his mouth but he didn’t seem like doing that any time soon. “why would I want to know?” he asked out of curiosity.

IDIOT ( MIKEY ) !

          stupid? jace doesn’t know if wants to go off or SCREAM.  “are you serious right now?”  he turns to mikey, a look of utter disbelief masking his expression.  “this isn’t your conversation, so mind your own business.”  he should’ve turned back right then. should’ve just turned away to finish off the little debate he’d started with a random stranger at the pub—but it’s not in his NATURE to ignore someone like this.  “tell me precisely why i’m stupid. i’m here stating facts—things proven by decades of research, and you’re calling me stupid?“  he’s truly going to lose his mind.  “all right. fine. i’ll give you a chance. show me the proof that tomatoes are vegetables, even though they are SCIENTIFICALLY classified as a fruit.”

At seriousness of the other person in front of him, Mikey simply raised an eyebrow. He seemed quiet heated up by something as ordinary as a vegetables inquiry. He scoffed at Jace, but tried to hide the amusing smile on his lips, trying hard to look annoyed. “the fact that you’re fighting over that is stupid, actually.” he said simply as he shrugged. “I don’t think you’re thinking clearly. Besides...tomatoes look more like vegetables to me” he smirked, knowing that might push him even more.

@kiillingme

there’s a fight in the local cafe. it’s not like huan is a stranger to fights – he’s witnessed a lot of them in pubs he’s frequented since transferring here – but he’s never had to see one here. he sneaks a glance at the pair, watching stealthily until they’re removed from the premises. with the glass still against his lips, he shifts his gaze to the person standing closest to him and gives a somewhat awkward smile. “glad that wasn’t us, huh?”

Mickey needed his coffee fix now. It was early, he hadn’t slept well last night and he needed to get his coffee or he was going to sue someone. Just when he finally reached the doors of the small coffee shop, he saw people fighting and a face full of disgust replaced his annoyed one. He let out a long and shaky sigh as he waited and almost snapped when someone spoke to him. “yeah but they are ruining everything for everyone” he rolled his eyes. “what happened anyways?” 

They were tired, classes wore them out to no end, but doubling up was the only way to ensure they’d get done with school quickly, they really wanted to get started on a career. Youngjae sank onto a bench with a loud groan, “I hate school sometimes.”

The girl looked at him with her left eyebrow raised an a small smirk crossing her features. “wanna skip it?”

*.:｡♦ ⋅ ⋆ — LET CAMILE START OFF BY SAYING THIS : she did not want to spend her friday sitting behind a counter doing almost absolutely nothing. the usual students came in around lunch time & it’s been dead since then. the  i n n u m e r a b l e  amount of times she’s paced down an isle restocking & restocking , playing stupid crosswords on her phone , & watching the passing people has left her FRUSTRATED. fingers were idly braiding a piece of hair when the door’s bell rang for the first time in forever. ‘ is the street like blocked off , or something ? ’

Hajin froze on her place when she heard the other’s harsh tone and scoffed. “ah, what a warm welcomed” she said sarcastically as she grabbed a bag. “Is not blocked but it’s summer so probably people are out having fun.” She muttered as she began to grab a few products from the shelves.

Homework stressed Shikjin out, and so did working on his new song. He was trying to get the last verse of his song to work out and he couldn’t. He ended up crumpling up the paper he was writing on and throwing it across the table. He was mortified when he saw it hit someone, “Oh my god, I’m so sorry.”

The girl spent her days at the local library, even though she knew she didn’t really had to. She was already done with school but she still adored to do research on her own. She was so focused on her reading than when something hit her head, she jumped on her place. “JESU...” she stopped herself when she heard herself screaming and covered her mouth, her face turning a bright tone of red. She looked around and made eye contact with the ‘attacker’. She leaned and narrowed her eyes at him. “you can’t just throw paper like it’s nothing, you know? have you heard about recycling? you’re just throwing everything away like it’s nothing.” she nagged in a hushed tone.

dance practice was finally over and he was pretty sure that his legs were dead, no longer able to feel them. they all had to get ready for the competition coming up, meaning that he had to push himself  even harder … which is what minhyun did. instead of going to his apartement, the boy decided to go out and let himself fall down on one of the benches, not even noticing that someone was already there. once he did though, laying his eyes on the other …minhyun had no intentions of moving anyway. that would be his death bed.

“ - i’m so sore … do you know anyone who can give good massages ?? i can’t really afford to go to the spa for the third time this week. “

Eunji was on her way home when she saw his brother laying on a bench. The girl raised an eyebrow and walked towards him, trying to hide the small concern on her features. “Uh...the fuck, dude?” she said as she tilted her head, obviously judging him. “Yeah, I think you’ll have to ask Taemin that because I’m not doing shit” she said as she sat down on the end of the bench. “what happened to you?”

“ah, come on. how many times do you really get an opportunity to do this in your life?” jaehwa grins brightly at the person beside him. he’s managed to land a list of nearby abandoned places that most people know nothing about, though he’s had to do so by some questionable means. he has to entertain himself somehow when he’s not hacking as a job. “i promise it’s safe. you got your jacket?”

The girl blew raspberries as the other spoke. “What’s fun about haunted houses anyways?” she said as if it wasn’t such a big deal. Eunji didn’t know how she ended up following Jaehwa into one of his weird hobbies. She took a deep breath and rolled her eyes. “if i die, i’m gonna haunt you for the rest of my life, got it?” she said a bit annoyed. She tried to lok as if this was boring but the girl was actually scared to death. She shook her head and began to walked towards the haunted place. “Of course I got my jacket.” she muttered.

“That is a lovely question. (harry potter fanboy, definately) I’d say slytherin because they are passionate and ambitious but I do believe there’s some ravenclaw blood in me as well…can i be a combination of both? If not, I’d go with slytherin.

My favorite cuisine is korean. Nana’s cheese tteokboki is heaven in a plate. French is delicious as well.

I’d love to live in Italy. Their streets are beautiful and full f history. They also have the best coffee I’ve ever tasted. I like the peaceful vibe it gives you once you sit down and sip on your expresso.

Yeah, of course. Some kid in middle school tried to make fun of me for being adopted. I did some research found a really good and juicy secret and simply spread it. He was the joke of the school for a month. He had it coming, if you ask me.

“Well yeah, my dad would be the main reason but it’s not the only reason why I chose pre-law. The idea of black and white is so far from reality. There are tons of gray shades into it. There’s no absolute truth, neither there’s absolute lie. Everything changes depending on arguments and debates. Being able to convince someone else to see your truth is so appealing to me.”

“Ah, you see... I just woke up one day and thought ‘you know what? I want to be a dick’ and here we are.”