@chuerie
to: @jjngry
from: plotted.
what better time to eat noodles than mid-afternoon, right? the weather wasnât too warm, nor too cold, there wasnât any downpour, and ultimately the day was relaxing. there was a comforting somber about today that just made her want to go out and do something, explore a bit, and enjoy the free time that was available now while it lasted. and who better than with jr, right? they already had the plans made, and all that needed was a date. she was always the sporadic type, the one person in a group of friends that kept others on their toes waiting for her next sudden move. alast, she didnât think her text message would come off as much of a surprise, nor the fact that she was already sitting in the booth, ordering food for the both of them so when he arrived he wouldnât have to wait.
< sms : HP  > ( 16:11 ) guess who is at choaâs noodles⌠and has an open seat waiting for you~~~~? ( 16:13 ) i ordered us a big portion, so i hope your tummy is ready to EXPLODE!
and from there she just sent the address of the place, just in case he had any troubles finding the location. the interior was roomy just as she had heard about through others, the smell warm and intoxicating to an almost distraction as her eyes became glued to gazing around the place. it wasnât too busy, which was good, it meant the owner didnât have to rush their order. she was willing to be patient nonetheless, there was no rush. plus her presence wasnât too noticeable either, her vetements jacket keeping her cozy as she kept herself curled in it, and the added black facemask subtle enough to cover from half of her nose bridge down. ---
 Pale set dentures set into the plush lower tier as he fixated his dark fringe in the best mess of an arrangement to fall over his brow.  with all the disaster rumors flying of his âbalding â spots he had to make sure there was not a hair out of place that jisoo could fix her mouth to mock him for. jonghyun didnât know what it was about him-- but somehow his charms only encouraged the girls he knew to make fun of him. especially girls he was already close to ! and when it came to this girl he could simply run his thumb up their kkakatalk history and show multiple image edits and jokes she had made at his expense. despite the small portion of cyber bullying and playfulness she still remained one of his favorite friends of all time. it was a relaxing day, free of schedules and mnetâs filming schedule wasnât daunting over his head at this time. a couple of messages past the two had spoke in excitement of a noodle house known as ââ choaâs noodle ââ, and with eager bones had decided that one day they would be eating there.  however, he was the type of person that loved to set a calendar and be meticulous about every single detail of something so naturally he was a bit taken aback by her messages. < sms: HG >  ( 16:19 ) already there ? ă ă did i say I was even coming ... ??  ( 16: 20 )  ahh, at least give me time for a cab ! iâm on my way. sliding on his low cap and snugly attaching a white face mask to his lower face he requested himself a cab service, smiling beneath his mask at her chosen emojis this time. a leather bomber jacket of the vintage variety came over his thin grey hoodie and black skinny jeans with rips in the knees. fixing his fringe once more he awaited the cab and once it arrived he slipped in and tipped the driver for some decent discreetness while driving. once he made it to the noodle house he slipped out of the cab quickly and walked through the doors into the cozy area. black lashes fringed the mirrors of his gaze as he scanned table after table for the girl he was coming to meet. what sign would she show when she saw him? he could not see her at first, even walking right by her table as he came into the place- only spotting her jacket shortly and slipping into the seat across from her.  immediately he eye smiled from under his mask and raised one hand to waggle it at her playfully.   â annyeong-- ! itâs been a hearty month or two, hasnât it?âÂ














