#beckettno

FRUSTRATION is evident across her weak features as Misun storms out of the doctor’s room, ripping the portable iv attached to her and muttering to herself ANGRILY. It wasn’t often that her emotions slipped so easily, but another negative diagnosis was only making her irritated. Her doctor kept attempting to provide some form of hope, but Misun knew better, she was tired of the lies, she just wanted revenge on FATE for being so cruel to her. Her anger however, considerably subsides when she turns to the side and glances at the boy sitting on the nearby chair. She hadn’t asked for Beckett to come & though she acted as if he was a nuisance, he was anything BUT. All she can do is hold out her hand and scoff (as if treatment in itself was unecessary.) “Come on, we’re leaving.”

Yuna and her friend arrived at the party, a bit late as always. Getting ready together with a few predrinks had a way of always taking a bit extra time. But it was a house party after all and a few people dropping in later was nothing out of the ordinary. They went inside, taking off their shoes and greeting the people that happened to be in the hallway at the time including the hosts. Then they made their way into the kitchen, making themselves a drink each and squeezing what they could of their drinks into the fridge. Her friend needed to visit the bathroom so Yuna ended up walking out to the living room alone. Seeing an empty spot on the couch she quickly made her way over and sat down, not really paying attention to what or rather who was around her. Partly because there weren't a lot of seats and she felt lucky spotting a free one, but also cause she was feeling pretty tipsy already. She took a sip of her drink as she turned to the person next to her, a smile on her face "nice party huh?". She almost choked on her drink, causing her to caugh. "Beckett?! What the hell are you doing here?" @beckettno

( 💬 msg ➤ cutest boy. ) :  hey !! ( 💬 msg ➤ cutest boy. ) : i was just thinkin’ about how much i missed you ... ( 💬 msg ➤ cutest boy. ) : come see me ? pretty please; with me on top ? 😉

( sms  → yeri 🎙💖) : [ voice_attachment ] ‘ why are you doing this to yourself, sehyun ? she doesn’t want to talk to you. she would have texted you first. ’( sms  → yeri 🎙💖) : HA oops i keep sending random ass voice messages on accident( sms  → yeri 🎙💖) : it’s just a few seconds of ??? i don’t even know. probably breathing. feel free to let it delete itself and not pay any attention to it.