#ccminghao

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The girl was never clumsy. She was a dance major, after all, and her feet were always supposed to keep in place or else the whole routine could end up dead. She was a magical girl, too, and a single misstep could lead to someone else’s death. Funny to think so many things could die because of a single trait. Though she didn’t carry it herself, Jisoo couldn’t help but trip on thin air as she walked towards the nearest coffee shop, falling knees first on the ground below her.

Thank god for pants as her jeans saved her skin from any scratches, though didn’t really help with her ego as it diminished in front of too many eyes staring at the fallen angel. Warhammer fell right off her shoulder and a few feet away. Jisoo had just left home and didn’t bother placing it on a safe position, making it the one situation karma was looking for. As unfortunate events could only get more unfortunate her notebook and journal both decided to fly out towards the streets, the pencil case following right behind them. It was, of course, opened, and her colorful pens decided to break free from their containment.

ccminghao said: 🍬 !! original askbox meme post found here

soojung wasn’t a fan of sugar. many of the treats humans loved to indulge in were sugary, especially cotton candy. it was just spun candy, so when it was being given out at the park for free, she delined at first. and the second time. and the third. by the fourth she grabbed a bag to hold just to show off so she wouldn’t be asked anymore. it was some holiday or celebration or something the humans got all excited over.  as much as soojung wanted to at least entertain the idea of joining in with a smile, she had too much on her mind. and even then they were human  troubles.

rent, electric, water, grocery shopping, the list went on.

hours later soojung was standing at the bus stop, still holding the bag of pink sugar. someone beside her was enjoying a bag too, the grin on his face showing it all. she had to admit, it was amusing. it had rained earlier in the day so there were puddles on the ground. a car was comin’ in hot and before she could stop herself. her hand was up behind her back and there was an invisible shield in front of her and her neighbor. sadly the water still managed to splash up and over, landing on his bag of cotton candy. it was a goner.

3: nose kiss

ricky never did appreciate minghao’s company that much. weird, happy, and annoying were not exactly the good combination in a person to him, if he had ot be honest. but even if he expresses his annoyance towards the other, minghao never seems to get the message and he continues to talk to ricky and hang out with him.

sadly, other friends knew “salad head”, too. and by other friends, he meant sana. ricky was rambling to her about his day with minghao in it and he swore he saw her eyes sparkle at the mention of his name. “my son!” she exclaimed when he asked her what was wrong and he remembers faceplanting onto the table in the fast food restaurant.

sana had requested him to do something for minghao the next time he saw him. and fate had brought them together on this day as they had run into each other. minghao had suggested that they could go out and get something to eat and that he would be paying for him. he agrees for the food, but also so that he could send the message.

they sat across from each other and ricky took a sip of his coke silently while minghao ate his fries. he looked up at him and cleared his throat to get his attention, putting the straw out of his mouth so that he could speak.

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ricky was a bit glad that the day didn’t start off so bad. he got his coffee from the restaurant, he didn’t receive any rude phone calls from his stepfather, and he didn’t wake up with a headache. all was well for the man and he was actually sure of the fact that today might not be such a horrible day.

with a plan on visiting the park today, the male had made his way to the bus stop and he took a seat on the bench that was shared with another boy. looking around the city where he sat, he sighs and he leans his head to the right, hitting the thin walls of the bus stop. boredom wasn’t a new feeling to him. if anything, he was always bored. but he didn’t mind. he’d rather do nothing at all then move around and have to interact with people. ew. interaction.

he looks over at his left to see the other boy, who seemed to look a lot younger than him, staring at him. a bit bothered, he thought that if he didn’t look back at him and pretend he didn’t exist, maybe it wouldn’t bug him so much. so he looks away and continues looking around while sitting down, thinking over his life for a brief moment until the thought of the stranger staring him got to his mind. and it’s at this point that he gets a bit irked.

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Siwon scratched his beard, a yawn escaping his mouth as passerby stared at him. Sitting on a worn sleeping bag, the male wore a jacket to stay warm outdoors. He found some shelter, his spot outside what looks to be an abandoned store, where it provided him some refuge from the elements.

“You’re here.” His eyes immediately lit up as he saw the young male. Snatching the box out of the boy’s hands, he opened it up to look at the fish. Holding his drool in, he whispered to himself. “Sushi chef knowledge in my head now.”

Siwon kicked open the door of the abandoned store, revealing a posh interior with designer furniture and a kitchen that would rival some top end restaurants. 

Dropping the box, fish in hand, he removed a sushi knife from the drawer. His face losing all signs of his usual smile, he prepared the fish and slowly sliced it into a flower presented on a plate. 

Wiping the drool on his lips, he took his chopsticks and begun devouring the sashimi. Looking up, he noticed the boy was looking around the interior of his ‘actual’ home. 

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i want the k !!

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Number: 6, Gentle Peck.

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yuna was in shock, her face telling it all. what just happened ? she asked herself, her face turning as red as a tomato. “wh-what was that for?” damn, she stuttered. 

she didn’t get the purpose of the action, they were just talking about beating up sharks ! now, she’s getting flustered and flustered - unwanted butterflies settling themselves in her stomach. she didn’t get what just happened, she didn’t get what was on the boy’s mind - all she could process was what he did.