𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ / ᴛᴏ 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 *

———— ♡ guess the 21 YEAR OLD JUNE baby just arrived to dallyeog! it makes sense, because LEE MINJI is just as ECCENTRIC as the month of JUNE. wait, why do they remind me of LEE CHAEYOUNG (FROMIS)? beyond that, they seemed INQUISITIVE & SOCIABLE upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of IMPATIENT & DRAMATIC though. i hope they get acquainted here in APARTMENT # 6 / FLOOR 3 ; they seem to have a lot going on with HER job as a STREAMER / STUDENT.

for  as  long  as  she  could  remember ,  the  highlight  of  minji’s  day  was  to  come  home  from  her  classes  and  give  the  local  alley  cats  some  kisses  and  food  before  retreating  to  the  comfort  of  her  apartment .  it  was  her  daily  routine  ;  to  linger  a  few  minutes  to  pet  the  cats  outside  the  towering  complexes .  an  orange  cat  had  captured  her  heart ,  and  despite  the  fact  that  she  knew  that  she  ought’nt  get  attached ,  she  had  given  her  the  name  kiki ,  with  the  assumption  that  the  ginger  kitty  was  a  female .  perhaps  it  was  because  they  had  matching  hair ,  but  kiki  was  her  favorite  among  the  crowd ,  and  perhaps  the  most  friendly  as  well . yet ,  as  weeks  passed ,  minji  saw  kiki  less  and  less ,  until  finally  she  stopped  coming .  she  assumed  the  worst ,  of  course ,  and  her  heart  ached  in  guilt  for  not  being  able  to  bring  the  cat  inside  ;  but  she  simply  could  not  have  a  cat ,  at  least  not  at  the  moment . 

it  was  after  one  of  her  streams  that  she  spotted  something  familiar  as  she  gazed  out  the  window  while  waiting  for  her  computer  to  power - down . perhaps  it  was  destiny ,  or  perhaps  it  was  just  a  coincidence ,  but  minji  could  swear  that  she  had  seen  kiki  in  her  neighbor’s  window . slipping  on  a  pair  of  sweatpants  and  her  pastel  green  knitted  sweater  that  her  dad  had  gifted  her ,  the  streamer  almost  tripped  as  she  grabbed  her  indoor  slippers  and  ran  out . 

she  probably  looked  immensely  pathetic ,  but  she  did  not  care  at  this  point  ;  and  she  was  determined  to  catch  whoever  had  catnapped  her  kiki . running  up  the  stairs ,  minji  did  not  even  hesitate  before  knocking  on  the  door  fiercely ,  a  permanent  pout  and  frown  lingering  over  her  features .   “    hello   ??   anybody  home  ??  ”

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saem eyed the other, noticing a slightly disheveled look - suddenly knowing this broken door was as much as an inconvenience to her as to him. his stomach was growling gently, his head felt heavy from all of the studying he had done. “maintenance?”, he asked, an arch in his brow. “why the hell would they lock up the door in this way for maintenance?”, he questioned the building’s administration, or the landlord, or whoever did this as it didn’t make much sense. maybe testing for when the zombie apocalypse was coming or something. 

“oh? i live on the fourth floor!”, he exclaimed, a bit of hope coming through his tone. “really? i haven’t even noticed that yet.”; saem added on as he started to walk in one direction, neck craning a bit to look up the sides of the building - and she was right, there was some sort of fire escape crawling its way up the apartments. “that seems slightly dangerous.”, he said to the other, a soft sigh escaping his lips. “would that be worth it?”

    painted bursts of purple ombré melting richly with its complementary yellow color swirls in the sky of seoul midst of his evening delivery, though he doesn’t make it quite far much to his dismay— the hood of his old man’s vehicle is busted open, smoke free flowing into gases of air, and he’s tempted to release himself from incoming frustrations when he’s not carrying mechanical tools in the back by indulging into the brim filled cup of water. a click of his tongue meets the roof of his mouth, tsk rolling off his bottom lip, and his fingers hastily reaching for the smartphone tucked away into the inside pocket of his hypebeast nasa bomber ( he regrets spending over a hundred for said jacket, it’s not longer part of his developing style ). “my old man isn’t going to be happy to know he’ll be dropping a couple hundreds to fix this mess. i would do my part of fixing it up, but i’m currently not equipped with any tools.” he rolls back on the balls of his feet, a heavy breathy sigh is exhaled and tilted to the side is his head, his pupils dilated in an attentive manner. “hey— sorry for dragging you into this, i said i’d offer you a ride and instead you’re stuck in place. if you’re in a rush, i can get you a taxi? i’m carrying cash on me, hope that’s enough to cover the fare.”

there  was  something  oddly  fascinating  with  watching  other  people’s  brain  work ,  especially  when  it  regarded  fields  that  minji  barely  knew  anything  about  ;  and  in  all  honesty ,  mechanics  had  never  been  her  thing ,  despite  her  brother  being  an  engineer  in  mechanics . the  inside  of  the  hood  was  a  puzzle  that  minji  could  not  even  phantom ,  and  she  watched  the  smoke  in  awe ,  her  hands  wrapping  the  pink  fleece  jacket  closer  to  her  body .  “   nah  ,  man .  i  am  in  no  rush .  you  are  kind  of  saving  me  by  keeping  me  stranded .  plus ,  i  don’t  wanna  leave  you  out  here  all  by  yourself ,  kyu .  that  goes  against  my  morals .  ”  she  was  trying  not  to  think  about  the  awful  date  she  had  just  had ,  and  kyu  somehow  kept  her  mind  off  the  catastrophic  situation  she  had  just  been  in .    fingers  leave  her  jacket  to  teasingly  pull  on  a  few  of  his  strands  of  hair ,  a  loving  gesture  coming  from  minji  ;  it  was  a  habit  of  hers ,  probably  coming  from  the  fact  that  her  love - language  was  touch ,  and  even  the  smallest  of  touches  was  her  way  of  showing  that  she  cared .  “  have  you  eaten  anything  today  ?  i  will  treat  you  something  warm ,  as  thanks .   ”

🌼 POPPY: okay i LOVE that song, so you win this round, dear miss minji, so i will just tell you outright 🌼 POPPY: & you’re lucky because it’s that cute girl from the bus stop! 🌼 POPPY: you remember, the one who gave you that silly pickup line about falling from heaven? while you just stared at her with your mouth open? she says she thinks ur cute & wants to hang out! 🌼 POPPY: so c’mon minji, you’re a total babe! you’ve got a lot to offer anyone!  🌼 POPPY: what if this is true love? what if it is destiny? you don’t want to mess with destiny, do you?

🌼 POPPY: oh, you have a phone call!!!! 📞 🌼 POPPY: who do you think it’s from? 🌼 POPPY: i can give you a hint if you like but first, you have to give me a song rec 🌼 POPPY: & yes the quality of the hint is based on the quality of your song. no pressure!

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫  𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 . it  was  only  a  kiss .   ex - lovers  turned  friends .  minji  struggled  with  her  sexuality  for  a  long  time ,  and  the  two  of  them  were  dating  for  a  bit .  but  something  was  missing ,  and  while  minji  loved  him , it  was  perhaps  not  in  the  way  she  should  have .  when  minji  then  came out ,  he  supported  her  wholeheartedly .   (  male ,  open .  )

𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲  𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 . i  can’t  give  you  my  soul .  not  quite  lovers ,  not  quite  friends  ;  something  undefined . (  female / nb ,  open .  ) the  two  of  them  shared  moments ,  but  she  had  sealed  her  heart  too  tight  and  their  relationship  spilled out  in  the  sand .   (  female ,  open .  )

𝟏𝐮𝐩  𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 .  you  know  that  you're  my  superstar .  flirtatious  relationship .  minji’s  followers  always  think  you  are  dating ,  and  is  it  really  all  banter , or  is  there  some  truth  to  it  ?   (  unrequited  crush  if  male ,  can  be  reciprocated  if  female ,  open .  )

𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥  𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 . no  boys  allowed .  girl  squad . did  minji  just  put  up  a  note  inviting  every  girl  in  the  complex  to  a  sleepover ?  yes  she  did .  (  all  girls  invited ,  dudes  and  non - girls  allowed  to  crash  * wink * , open .   )

𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐲  𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭  𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 . she’s  under  me .  third  wheeling .  the  three  of  you  are  close  friends ,  but  poor  ‘ scotty ‘  does  not  know  what  happens  every  sunday .   (   ‘ scotty ’ -  any  gender ,  open .  fem - aligned  friend ,  open .  )

    SHAME FINDS ITSELF SINKING INTO HER BONES … hyejin’s not sure what’s more humiliating — the fact that she’s come to the convenience store in the middle of the night in order to clear her head, only to find herself crying against the haagen-dazs or the fact that she’s been caught doing just that. she reaches up with her sleeve to try and wipe the evidence away, thankful that the other female doesn’t seem to notice her distress just yet. though it’s inevitable — the taller female her concerns a few moments later and while hyejin’s feeling rather sorry about the whole thing, she can’t help but blink in surprise when the other insists that if her woes are concerning a boy, well … they won’t be around much longer for her to worry about. the words are impossibly kind — tethered to a playful tone, so obviously hoping to make the blonde laugh. and it does, though hyejin’s giggle is soft in comparison to the humming of the freezer. she doesn’t know the other resident all too well, but her personality reminds her fondly of another neighbor. “ n-no, it has nothing to do with a boy … ” she assures the other after a few seconds, sniffling despite her best efforts. she blinks again, willing what’s left of her tears away for now. the last thing on hyejin’s mind was boy troubles — she only really talks with one, after all. “ s-sorry, it’s just— erm, h-having a bad day … ” she says in lieu of a proper explanation, hoping the other won’t press the subject too much. the last thing she wants to do is spill her darkest secrets in the middle of a 7-ELEVEN. but if nothing else, the other female manages to distract hyejin enough to forget about her fears — her head tilts to the side and she withdraws herself from the shelves, hoping her eyes don’t look too puffy when she glances up at the other female. “ erm— mario kart ? ” she chews on the inside of her cheeks, considering the offer. “ uhm, i-i’m .. not very good at video games though. o-only things like animal crossing … you might … not have much fun with me ? ”