#commedias

       face was hiding in her palms right now, still a bit exhausted from the heavy hungover from last night, let alone the things she got included in with youngjae; not really the success of a night, she’d say.   ❝   listen   ...   i happen to be weak with cocktails and you happened to sit by me, so things just escalated.   ❞   there was no reason for her to find poor excuses, nor hide the fact she did what she did, being a horny drunk wasn’t really that positive if attending such fancy events.   ❝   i may have known what i was doing, i may just regret i allowed it to happen while i had alcohol controling me.   ❞   pushing her hair backwards as she’s sighing out heavily, definitely embarrassed about the previous happenings.   ❝   can we just forget it   ?   ❞

haneul always looks forward to the end of his shifts simply because he has the sweetest little lady to return home to, but this one’s a little different. it’s a slow night, which is usually fine, except this slow night also has led to a substantially low amount of tips too. yuna needs more diapers and he really shouldn’t wait to get those, else he have to macgyver diapers for the entirety of the day tomorrow. that’s not an option. so he does what he normally does: he leans over the bar casually at one of the more distressed patrons for the night--- easy smile on his lips with a little heart eyes, all in hopes of pulling in a few extra bucks to cover what he hasn’t made. “rough day, huh?” he chuckles, nodding at their diminishing drink. “can i make you another before i leave for the night?”

｡:゜☆｡ ･ﾟﾟ･｡. “WE’RE NOT LOST.” She insisted, although the shakiness of her voice and the way she clung onto their arm said perhaps the otherwise. “I know we’re where going, okay??” It doesn’t help the fact that it was dark as it could get tonight and her phone had died long ago. She couldn’t make any calls to her driver or to one of her older sisters to pick them up. Plus, Jinsu was insistent on having a fun night and so what she promised should be given. “On second thought, maybe we are a bit lost---could you take your phone and see where we are...”

for @commedias

but i dont count that one as a b-side bc they kind of promoted it (id if they ever *really* promoted it but the performed it on a bunch of music shows and it had a music video and before that video there were teasers u dont tease a b-side u feel me)

    Brown hues soften, studying him carefully as he wraps himself up. It was almost as if she was hurt by the action, saddened by the fact that he wouldn’t allow her to. “I’m sorry,” she whispers, slowly moving closer to him, crawling upon the bed before a shaky hand reaches out to cup his cheek. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

↬ Emery’s bike’s tire popped, again. Nothing new or unusual, he had bad luck with bike tires. But when he was balancing pizza on the back while trying to push his bike it was a little difficult to get where he was going. But he’d gotten there and rung the bell, just a couple of minutes late. “Hi! I’m from Paul’s, sorry for being a little late.”