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*-     “No….no!” Chahee whined as she rushed back over to cuddle next to Ahyoung. “I was just going to get some blankets but I guess I’ll just have to be a human blanket for you!” She wrapped her arms around the older female and rested her head on her shoulder. “Ah, much better!”

( txt * jong ) n_n ( txt * jong ) and...i have no idea where i am ( txt * jong ) i went for dinner w/ my unnies but now they aren’t here...

*-     A sigh left Chahee’s lips as she listened to Hayoung asking about the paper that she had been twiddling between her fingers for the whole of their lunch. “Well..” She trailed off, placing the paper down and picking up the mug of coffee, resting the rim against her lip before taking a sip. “This was given to me by someone...not just anyone...” She leaned in, almost whispering. “Park Bogum....gave this to me...” Chahee squeaked a little before leaning back, composing herself. “So yeah...it’s pretty great...” 

*-     “Is it wasting my time if I want to spend it with you? I don’t think so!” Chahee nodded firmly, pulling at his arm. “Lets go get coffee or something, I’m kinda hungry too”

*-     The feeling of the paper ball hitting lightly off of her arm she turned to look at jisoo. “Yah! are you passing me notes? confessing your love?” Chahee teased, ending her serious tone with a laugh. Uncrumpling the ball of paper she laughed at the drawing. “I do not look like this...I’m offended...”

*-     The sound of a very familiar song rang through her ears, she looked to the side and saw the back of someone, enthusiastically singing. Chahee rolled down the window of her car, holding back a laugh. She began clapping loudly “Aigoo, you sound even better than Psy himself!”

*-     Her hands shielded her fall, already feeling the pain in her knees. Chahee got up slowly, rubbing her scraped hands and sighing. “It’s alright, it was an accident, I believe you.” She nodded a few times before looking down to her knee, an evident cut to the skin. “Aish...how gross...” She said quietly.