#chayeoni

Evidently drunk and far from mastering his senses, Yohan arrived at his friend’s doorsteps at the middle of the night. Grinning like a fool with a bucket on his head, and three cans of whipped cream on his hands. He was nothing but a mistake in queue to happen and a knock away from trespass. “Hey~ You, me and a can of whipped cream. What you say huh?”

-  How do you even...I’m so. -  I don’t know if I should laugh, be worried or just. I’m doing both atm right now though, just saying. I’m happy you didn’t end up in there until morning! That would of been worse.

Her lids blinked over her amethyst eyes a couple of times, as she fought back the urge to laugh. Instead, her plush lips pursed into a light pucker, and she shook her head dramatically, “that is very very bad then! You’re only as old as you feel, and by the sounds of it, you’re aging pretty quick! I say, go have a discussion with Time. Just make sure you don’t insult him, I hear that could have tragic endings.”

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Krystal looked down at the girl who had slowly been sinking lower and lower in her chair as the movie had unfolded. Somehow she’d ended up resting against Krystal, not that she much minded. “I am the best pillow.” She replied with a smile. “And you’re not allowed to move since you’re keeping me pretty warm like that.”