#247yuji

the statement is laughable, really.

with an offhand eye-roll and tilt of her head, yoona brushes off the barbed words, the cutting way the other girl is looking at her person – as if she’s barely a step up from the dirt and grime covering her six-inch, killer heels. she’s tall enough to look the other girl straight in the eye. they’re wearing identical frowns, etched deep into their faces; the anonymous woman’s is decidedly sour, but yoona’s is just bemused.

“of course it’s my business. i’m a girl, you’re a girl. doesn’t take more than that to wonder why you’d willingly subject yourself to this torrent of rain when all you’re wearing is a white shirt.”

when all the other girl does is sullenly trail her gaze towards the ground, yoona heaves a sigh of frustration.

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                                                                  ○ 247yuji

                                          “ In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody                                                    I knew before, long- long ago ”

Whilst in Japan things had been a lot different for him, different cultures and a different language and not to mention completely different people. He had to admit that Seoul had a certain feel about it, a feel that Japan could never quite replicate. And having been back for just over a year he had felt more at home then he had ever before - even when he previously lived here. But being back meant that he was more subjected into running into people he knew. People who probably had questions as to why he left, why he didn't stay and if the scandal that happened was really true or not. And that was something he wasn't particularly fond of doing, he hated explaining things and to be honest it was something he’d rather forget.

His strides were long as he whisked through the streets. Face mask covering the majority of his face, and his eyes covered by big sunglasses. After all he needed a disguise for his new found fame as an idol. 

As he turns the corner on a busy street, he bumps into a someone. Quite hard, and for a guy to hit into a girl like her it took some force to push her backwards. He blinks behind his sunglasses, sliding them off his nose so he could get a better look at her. “Im sorry..” he grunts from behind his mask. Unwilling to take it off and get spotted in public so easily. His eyes meet hers, and for a second he stares at her for a while. God she looked so familiar and he wasn't sure where he could of seen her before. Even if he had known her at high school she would have changed over the six years of him leaving the school. 

a really long, but categorized, ask meme

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