( ` ☆ STAR-CROSSED LOVERS! )

‹‹ are you really sure about that? i mean, every sane person would doubt in a situation like this. your plan sounds like you’ve watched too much movies. things like this can’t happen in real life, i tell you. but fuck what i say, just do your crazy mission. ››

‹‹ of course i was serious! come on, i'm sure that it can’t be that bad! probably bad for me, but perfect for you! ››

(  ` ☆  :  sitting across from the other male on a day where he didn’t want to go out was already too much for him handle. with always having a tight schedule in his hands, he came to the point where he wanted to spend his only free day relaxing at home. fingers interlocking together, he rests them in his lap, not bothering to touch the hot coffee in front of him as the two quietly wait for their orders of food to arrive. ‹‹ i appreciate you wanting to hang out with me, but isn’t there something better to do? something like, hanging out with your own members? ›› he suggests, shrugging his shoulders afterwards before quietly thanking the waitress who sets their food down on the table. ‹‹ to be quite honest, i would rather be sleeping in right now. i’m sure you would too— ›› he abruptly stops complaining, mouth dropping at the sight of the idol reaching over with his bare hands, picking at his food. shiyu had always been quite selfless, willing to give if one asked. eye twitching in irritation, he glares at his friend. ‹‹ hey! you could’ve at least asked! plus you have your own food! ›› he scrunches his nose in disgust, staring at his food, in which he didn’t have an appetite for anymore, due to the idol touching his food. he attempts to give in and just eat, but what stops him was the elder’s next words. shooting him another glare, he gathers his things. ‹‹ i didn’t get forced out of my own home to come out to be treated this way, thank you very much, and goodbye. ››

(  ` ☆  :  heavy eyelids slowly crack themselves open, he reaches his arms above his head, arching his back off his chair as he stretches his aching limbs before sitting up, a yawn escaping past dry lips. he doesn’t quite remember at what time he fell asleep, or what was the last thing that he was doing. turning his head to the side, he squints at his surroundings. shiyu noticed that he wasn’t sleeping in his own bedroom, but instead, his office. bringing his hand to his eye, he attempts to rub the tiredness away, in hope to wake up. it wasn’t until a light giggle cuts through the empty sounds, causing him to freeze in shock. tilting his head upwards, he stares at his desktop computer in front of him, remembering now that he had a video-chat meeting. cheeks flushing pink in embarrassment, he curses under his breath. ‹‹ 狗屎。›› hands reaching upwards to run his fingers through his bed hair, he fixes his papers around him. ‹‹ oh god, i’m so sorry i fell asleep! i’ve been working nonstop, so my body just shut down— ›› he stops talking when the girl interrupts him, notifying him that she had heard him talking in his sleep. it only makes him feel more embarrassed, pink turning to a deep shade of red as his eyes dart in different directions, attempting to avoid eye contact. ‹‹ please don’t tell anyone, please! i’ll do anything! for once, this is the job i can handle for once! ›› putting his hands together, he raises them above his head. ‹‹ i’m begging you! ››

‹‹ 请不要看的。我非常喜欢您的光临。请来再一次。››

‹‹ 今天通常忙。我想要休息一下。我太累了。››

‹‹ it’s been a while, hasn’t it? ah, i feel quite embarrassed for leaving for quite some time, and i’ve been meaning to come back sooner or later. i was just not feeling at my greatest, and so when one feels this way, we all deserve a break, right? i hope all of you understand and hope my progress will continue on from here on out. thank you for staying with me. i hope you’ll continue working with me through this together.  ››

(  ` ☆  :  like any other person, if he wanted to relax, he would choose a quite place to settle himself in. with his notebook placed out on a handkerchief, he began writing down whatever came to his mind, in which could be layered out as one of his next novels. it was only until a female’s voice interrupts his train of thought, causing him to look up, stopping him from writing. blinking at her question, he glances around the room to see if there were any other seats open, although there were none. giving her a slight smile, he nods his head. ‹‹ sure, i don’t mind. the seat is all yours. ››