#93yeon

She listens to the older female and her encouraging words, and she is happy with her presence. She wipes her tears with the sleeve of her jacket before she reaches over, and holds the actress’s hands in hers, “Thank you eonni! Of course we won’t let you or any Once down!” she brings her hands back to her side and then to her cheeks when she realizes more tears flowed, “Ah I can’t believe I’m crying this much- I cry so easily.” She tries to dismiss the tears with a light chuckle, “Have you talked to Jeongyeon eonni lately? I can’t wait to tell her what happened today.”

[ msg >> lil ‘sister’ ] : happy very belated anniversary my love. ♥[ msg >> lil ‘sister’ ] : have you been taking care of yourself?[ msg >> lil ‘sister’ ] : i worry about you sometimes...[ msg >> lil ‘sister’ ] : i will buy you something too![ msg >> lil ‘sister’ ] : sounds lovely to me ! & i’ll pay.

[ msg >> baby ‘sister’ ] : did i forget ...[ msg >> baby ‘sister’ ] : that’s entirely on me but hey you forgot mine too keke[ msg >> baby ‘sister’ ] : do you want to plan something? i can buy us soju.

It’s a honest offer, if there was anything further she could do – she’d do it. It wouldn’t be a bother, not to her. Momo had known Seungyeon for a while already anyway. Considering she was the sister of her roommate and member Jeongyeon. She had seen the older female often enough to be comfortable around her, comfortable enough to offer comfort when it is needed. 

( sms : my little angel ) :  i bet you have tons of things to tell me! 

It wasn’t the first time someone had addressed how him and EXO as a whole always worked so hard. It mostly had to do with their exhausted expressions while being up on stage whereas it was when it was most visible. Brushing his dark locks back, Jongdae blinked a few other times as to play confused but also due to the need to keep himself awake for the rest of the day. Whenever coffee would fail him, he had to come up with different ways to remain awake for the rest of the time he had remain before meeting up with his own bed. “Is the result worth it, though~?” He said as a wide smile spread on his lips, speaking in his own soft and polite manner when he found himself talking to celebrities he wasn’t that friendly comfortable with. It was purely out of respect. “Don’t worry about me, yeah? We try our best and that’s what we always look for, in each of our performances.” He nodded in a slow manner, leaning against the wall although attempting to make it look as intentional instead of a way to remain connected to the world. “What about you, though? What have you been up to~?”

       « 𝟖𝟖’ 𝐁𝐎𝐘 »   Jongin tries not to spoil the moment but the lingering silence has him shifting in his spot, almost uncomfortably. It’s quite evident the way he fails to hide his emotions. He’s a wandering ocean with eyes only for the door,  a thought of changing the subject pops into his head — yet he remains quiet with full lips pressed together into a tight line. Love is everything Jongin’s dreamed of, but falling out of love is a hard-hitting reminder that everything he left last year is part of his past.❛  It takes some time —- I know how hard it is, but it’ll get better somehow. I promise. ❜ Jongin says quiet. Somehow he can't quite meet Seungyeon’s eyes, he’s curious as to why but he knows he’s fairly playing dumb for his own good. The answer is obvious, the scar is still fresh even a year has almost passed. 

Harsh.  The phrase is faintly familiar,  a byproduct of the sheer exhaustion that comes with constantly internalizing everything (people can only bear so much), so she doesn’t feel too hurt by it.  The flinch comes instinctively but her eyes remain calm, unwavering as she scooches closer to the other girl and places a hand comfortingly on her shoulder.  “I’d be a horrible person to let you do otherwise.” Her voice softens.  “Rough day?  Do you wanna talk about?  People say I give awful advice, but I’m a pretty decent listener.”