#bactcria

❝ Jiho, calm down... ❞ He said calmly, flashing a small smile at the other before poking his shoulder, a brief and low chuckle escaping from his parted and rosy lips. ❝ It was a just a peck, nothing else... and it’s part of this boring game. Don’t freak out... ❞

Kai laughed at his phone before laying on the table, untangling himself from Taemin’s sleeping arms and walking to the door opening it. He grinned and opened the door wider. “Of course I’m a dick. Tae’s the nice one and Krystal’s the stone cold bitch who keeps us in line. Come on in. The movie might start soon, I think I might have read the TV guide wrong.” 

the half gem stares down at the shorter male before him, he can’t help but burst into laughter, dramatically wiping an invisible tear from his eyes, alcohol clearly on his breath. this a half empty beer pitcher in one hand, his free hand running through his hair. “that’s a new one, i’ll give you points for creativity–” he starts, loudly setting the glass down at the bar before extending his hand out, waiting for a handshake, a wide grin on his face, “i’m milo, nice to meet ya! who might you be, little one?”

[ txt ]: But I still don’t get how you’d my number for the pizza delivery one ???

she was one of the quiet ones; introverted to the point where interactions with her peers and professors consisted of short glimpses and quick shuffles, whether it be of papers or her own two feet in order to avoid confrontation. or at least they thought.  soojin giggled to herself as she hurried up the stairs and down the hall to reach jaehyun’s, well, professor im’s, office. the door slightly ajar, her fingers trailed over the plaque containing his name before pushing gently. she smiled sweetly, eyes settling on his figure hovering over the desk, obviously hard at work on something. “oh professor, do you have a minute?” she purred innocently before closing the door behind her with a smirk.