02:32AM

it’s as good as i remember it. if you’re looking for a trippy kinda movie with a good plot and keeps you on the edge, watch it. you won’t regret it. and frankly adam sandler’s acting on this is subpar to click and just go with it. big daddy still takes the crown as the best adam movie 👶🏻

JUWON  @yngjuwon ・ 2h ago

there’s a certain coolness in the breeze during the event’s last evening that juwon didn’t expect so he’s glad he decided to bring the sweater he’s got. even now as the students huddle around the bonfine he feels a small shiver running down his spine, fingers tugging to pull the hood over his head before he tucks them into the warmth of its pockets. he usually likes to just follow whoever’s in front of him during events like these and the chances of him taking a seat next to his ex is probably slim. slim and yet the familiar scent consumes him, the very same one she used years back when they first started dating. which is amusing to him how he remembers, taking in the fact that it’s been forever since they actually last sat with each other this closely. 

“i should have known it was you.” he turns his head and smiles when he does confirm his assumptions, giving her a pat on the shoulder before noticing how cold the other is. “no sweater tonight?” 

“all those days watching from the windows. all those years outside looking in..” he isn’t much of a romantic comedy kind of guy although he does play his favorites every now and then. and while animated disney flicks Isn’t on his daily to go movies whenever he’s bored, he does occasionally check them out. and when he spotted a few of his buddies watching the movie tangled, he didn’t pass out the opportunity to sit down and munch on the caramel chocolate popcorn they offered. who says no to sweets and a good movie, right? but by now it’s pretty obvious that the songs are stuck in his head and this one in particular is the current one playing. 

what is it that they called this— last song syndrome, right? 

fingers trace the underside of the log he’s sitting on, eyes watching the bonfire as he continues to hum beneath his breath, unaware of the other sitting by; too distracted by the flames perhaps, with head empty of thoughts. “all that time never even knowing just how blind i’ve been.”

* body shots & table grooving , 

Cheers to the weekend! The mantra becoming something personal for the fashionable grad student. Apryl needs this, especially since as of late, the pressure from school has been mounting on the American born female. It’s almost enough to drive her crazy but somehow, Apryl has managed to stay sane thanks to late nights at the club, dancing and drinking her frustrations away. And Apryl is something of a regular at club Vera. VIP really. The blonde loving the atmosphere of the establishment besides, only the best of the best play their sets for the rather boisterous crowd.

The party never ends when she’s around. It’s very much true as Apryl grooves to the 808 beat that blares through the club’s speakers. She does a quick shuffle in her high heels before transitioning to a flawless pivot. Every move is effortless, Apryl captivating club goers and dancers around her. If she’s lucky, another video of her moves will go viral. As she moves, her eyes catch sight of a handsome male, leaning against her table. Guess he wants to dance too, she thinks, reaching for his hand. “Well don’t just stand there, get up here!”

surprise paints through the male’s features and he swears it’s apparent as soon as the invite is blurted out. he points to himself dumbstruck, a smile tugging at his lips before he shakes his head. if he’s caught up on the tables then what kinda trouble is he going to get from his manager? probably a lot. though the more the music gets louder and the closer it gets to the drop the more tempted he is. “you’re going to get me in trouble for that, you know.” he laughs, taking in another swig of his drink before setting the glass on top of the nearby counter. he was gonna be in trouble in deed but knowing juwon, it’s trouble he’d welcome, not mind one bit. 

“it’s kind of hard to say no though.” he admits out loud to her, finding himself climbing on top to join her in the narrowed space. his feet shifts so that he’s more centered with her, center of mass shifted so that the table’s more steady. her body is close to his now that he swears if it wasn’t so dark he’d be able to count every tiny freckle there might be on her flesh; and now that he’s in such close vicinity does he realize how familiar she looks, probably even a face he’s seen in the university grounds. “you come here often at vera?” 

* zzz: 3am shenanigans ,

there’s something about being in the library. there’s that stillness in the air that envelopes you, and the silence that amplifies every single sound around you, such that sounds which usually go undetected suddenly become so much more prominent. sounds like the shuffling of feet as people shamble around, the rustling of paper as students flip the pages on their bulky textbooks, and the occasional whispers that earn nothing but glares from the uptight crammers that desperately need the silence to facilitate their last minute studies. it’s almost like asmr of sorts, and while danbi is sure some people thrive off this sort of environment, or else the library wouldn’t be filled to the brim when exam season is around the corner, it just doesn’t do her any good. so really, the only reason she’s here is because juwon asked.

in fact, the languorous atmosphere in the library either makes her too restless or too sleepy. the last thing she remembers is the sound of her feet rapidly tapping a staccato rhythm against the floor (which does earn her the stink eye from a few of the people around her), before she drifted off into a slumber and a short, hazy dream ensues. in her dream, she’s not in the library at an unearthly hour. she’s at sowon district, going on a pub crawl with her friends and living it up, as opposed to reality, in which she’s currently dozing off in the library.

but a sudden voice sounds in her ears, snapping her out of her dream. ebony eyelashes flutter open at the interference, and danbi slowly sits up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. her shoulders strain back and she stretches her arms upwards, relieving some of that stiffness from sleeping hunched over the table. danbi blinks at juwon and she takes time to register his words, her mind gradually coming to its senses. “3am? i could swear it was barely 12am when i closed my eyes.” she slumps over again and rests her cheek against the table, face turned towards juwon as brown eyes peer up at him and rosy lips form a tiny pout. “when will you be done?” the words are articulated in a soft, sleepy whine. she’s not complaining though, she was the one who agreed to come along on this study session after all, she’s just half-asleep still.

“i’m done so let’s go sleepy head.” he watches her finally pull herself up, catching gaze with her doe brown eyes while his lips purse together at the sight of her stretching, which he does mirror eventually. he flicks her forehead playfully while he cranes his neck from side to side, gathering his belongings and placing all of his notes back in place to the binder. “yeah, it’s already 3am. we were supposed to catch a late dinner too, damn.” though there isn’t probably anywhere else open but a few convenience stores and he’s lucky there’s one near his apartment along the way. and despite him rather getting an actual meal during exam week, it really isn’t gonna get better than prepped microwavable meals. better than nothing, right?

never the morning person yet he forces himself to wake up some more, beginning to tuck away more material to his backpack while simultaneously passing along the pens and highlighters he borrowed from her. the good thing about a female study buddy? they’ve got the entire coloring stack in their pencil case and he’s 99.9% sure they color their notes more than actually study it. its come handy for him at least and he smiles at the thought.

retracting a little to face her, he asks, “do you still want to grab food?” he doesn’t know if she’d be down for a late (or rather morning) run for snacks but it’s worth a shot. “there’s a 24/7 store that serves decent meals by my place, you can come by and eat with me and then i can take you home.” tapping his fingers against the table top while fishing his car keys out from his pockets he adds, “or if you’d rather get more sleep i can also take you back to your place now. just make sure to get something to eat or something when you’re more awake.”

… ﹠ ♥︎    oh, tori had mentioned him being back. just - it had been a little bit too late and the face had been recognizeable. other than that, nina had been happily unknowing about the return of him. yet another bad habit picked up, she chewed at her lower lip, insecure and worried about what she should say and what possibly could have seemed accurate to splur out at the moment, before she admitted her defeat and shook her head. “she told me, but i had already seen you by then.” and by then, nina had been busy scolding her sister for not letting her know about his return sooner. traitors were found everywhere, huh? “she is a forgetful one at times!” she also assumed that tori had not really brought up the subject of nina to the male whenever their paths had been crossed. 

topic quickly changed, perhaps for the better. and she nodded her head, following along to what he was saying. “film production, huh? sounds interesting, you enrolled this year?” she asked, wondering for how long she had been missing out seeing him. and what it might have meant. sudden embarrassment flushed over her, and she released the necklace, nodding her head  - this time making sure that the eye contact between them is avoided at all costs. “y… yes! it is my lucky necklace, dumbo!”

juwon can only imagine what scolding and verbal beating tori had to take in from nina all due to him. and he can’t help but lowkey snicker at the thought since the two sisters bickering could either be the funniest thing or the most hated thing one can see. he imagines the two sisters fighting with the other probably holding the urge to drag her twin sister’s hair in public. that or she actually did in private. he wouldn’t be surprised to hear either one happening. small chuckles and a hand wrapping at the back of his nape, he replies, “yeah i haven’t really gotten around to ask more about you whenever i do run into her. figured it wasn’t really that appropriate so we just kept it to the occasional hi.”

sleep deprived and in dire need of coffee, that’s how juwon walks in to training gym with his shoulders slumped and a yawn falling off his lips. from finals to the three day camping retreat, he doesn’t think he’s quite caught up to fix his sleeping pattern yet and efforts being placed in midday naps certainly isn’t helping him. hands roam beneath the fabric of his shirt as he scratches at a specific spot on his side, lethargically slipping inside the gym. summer break’s finally began and though most students have either gone back home or on vacation, juwon’s flight back to jeju won’t be for another week and he’s just gonna have to do with some of the extracurricular activities he has to pass up time. surprisingly still plenty of students in the campus though, he’s thinking as he clocks in. 

he’d normally drop his stuff inside the locker room but he makes no effort in wasting time nor energy, immediately lured into the side of the boxing ring where the basket of new bandages and tapes are. reaches out for one as he spots jeonghwa getting out of the women’s locker room, an eyebrow arching in curiosity. “wasn’t expecting to see you around, taking summer classes or are you just passing some time before heading off somewhere?” there’s a small smile that tugs at his lips, saluting her as a greeting. least i get some company, he thinks. this is definitely better than not having anyone to talk to.  

if there’s some thing juwon is highly skilled in, it would be that art of exaggeration. but just because he’s good at it doesn’t mean that his concern over danbi is fake when he catches her slipping off of a rocky patch during their hike. as a matter of fact, he’s highly alarmed that the other might’ve hurt her self more than it look like she did. and despite the obvious scratches along the lateral side of her ankle, juwon is now immediately insisting on her hopping onto his back so he can carry her to the cabins without her further hurting herself. besides, he’s learned the hard way with ankle sprains from personal experience and he’d rather not risk it. her ankle, despite being just a tad inflamed, is bound to receive more stress if she keeps on walking with it. is he right, or is he right? of course he’s right.

“just get on my back,” he tells her for the nth time, hand curling up to point behind him, a hiss falling off that frown that paints along his features. he doesn’t understand why she just won’t do it, it’s not like he isn’t capable of carrying her and if he’s got to do lunges and push-ups and maybe even some burpees to prove it then so be it. “i promise i won’t throw you off the edge of the cliff. i’m not as clumsy as i appear to be you know.” with a tilt at the corners of his lips he adds, “plus who says no to a free ride? i just don’t want you to hurt your ankle some more and it looks like it badly needs ice. so come on hop on, vamonos!”

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              “ stop manhandling the ice cream, 오빠 ! ”  although she tries to appear as stern and as serious as possible, lips clamped down tightly in a straight line as she struggles to free the container from his iron grip, her façade doesn’t quite hold together as seamlessly as she’d like. and soon enough, her true personality bubbles to the surface, exasperated laughter spilling from the corners of her lips. “ the ice cream’s going to melt… time out, time out ! ”

there's resistance over the vice-like grip he keeps on the ice cream pint that doesn’t waver, fingers clutching around even tighter on the tub. ben and jerry’s strawberry cheesecake surely doesn’t skip out on the sprinkles of graham it blesses its eaters and there’s no way juwon is going to let margo have the rest of it— but okay, so maybe he really should share. “if i give this to you i know i won’t get it back.”