someday at christmas
itās been ages since sheās seen ariel. ( not really, she justĀ saw her a few weeks ago at one of the award shows but that was work and thisĀ was so clearly a different type of gathering )Ā unlike those events, where professionalism was at the utmost priority among her and the other idol attendees, mijoo had to forgo pleasantries and stick with soft hugs and cute waves from a distance. but as christmas nears, and mijooās luck has thoroughly run out for the year for her to have to workĀ through bothĀ christmas eve and day, sheās more than relieved to find a few days of down-time ( two days, specifically, two daysĀ of down-time ) to squeeze in the few christmas festivities she was invited ( and more pointedly, allotted in her small frame of time during this busy season ) to ; more than gleefully gathering the gifts she had ordered ahead of time ( having already feltĀ it in her grainy body of bones that she wouldnāt be able to give them out in person ) and stacking them into the car before she and mason make their way to arielās sisterās home.
sheās only officially met the older girl a handful of times, but the fact that she was invited to something so intimate and festive as christmas at the otherās home was something that warmed mijooās heart. as for mijoo, her own home extremely lacked the christmas spirit due to the busyness of their schedule. it was quite unfortunate that they werenāt able to decorateĀ --Ā something, in the past, mijoo would have done the moment the clock stroke midnight on december 1st.
itās a longer car ride than she expects, but once there, thereās no stopping her five foot four frame from leaping out of the vehicle ; subsequently ( and not at all intentionally ) leaving mason to haul most of the heavier presents while her own arms were chalked full of bags. finger pressing the elevator door open for him to enter as they rise up from the garage. her hand quickly glances at her phone, to make sure that she doesnāt get the wrong unit number as they further ascend up the building ; firmly making their way out of the elevator and towards the home. with all mijooās christmas cheer and fakeĀ ā ho , ho, ho ā s along the way when the door swings open; sheās an elf in the making once the gifts are safely deposited beneath the tree and a glass of what she is safely assuming is eggnog is placed into her hand. with one swallow, she canāt help the warming of her stomach. it oddly felt reminiscent of home.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āā Ā Ā Ā ļ¹” ššššš ć












