#dispatch.

– Jihun had been conscious of her presence from the instant she entered the room, glancing over the edge of his shoulder with a timid laugh. “Yeah, I-I’ll do that.” The boy leaned forward to clean off the final section of the table, biting his lip and lifting a brow. “How has your day been so far? Am I doing an o-okay job?” He tends to talk an awful lot when he’s feeling anxious.

california was such a different world compared to her lifestyle in south korea. she felt so exposed walking around wearing a bikini while random men catcalled her. being exposed and capturing the attention of men with yellow fever wasn’t the appalling part of this whole new world, it was the flaring hues of the sun caressing her skin. a tanner skin color that would be her new facade, and the growing dislike for her visuals in south korea.

[ Protective ! ]

even if she was almost entirely stripped down and resting underneath light cotton sheets with a portable fan blowing on her face, her whole body was radiating heat like a pan that had just come out of the oven. hanmi’s eyes stay closed as she endures the pain for minutes longer before she looks up at her company.

[ Protective ! ]

“yikes..” hanmi pauses and brushes her chestnut brown hair behind her shoulder while waiting for some excuse to slip out between her lips. “it’s a friday night ahjussi. haven’t you heard of a girl’s night out?”

[ Worried ! ]

“hospital?” she mumbled to herself, eyebrows beginning to knit together. “i guess it’s just one of those mishaps of preparing to be an idol. don’t worry jinri! sistar was able to do it since their trainee days and so should i.”

[ Sharing a Bed ! ]

park kyungri, the female famous for her distinct appearances on entertainment shows where she has the ability to charm both men and women with her looks, was the strutting in front of her and perhaps the only other female she knew who was currently residing in the same hotel as her. hanmi had always thought of kyungri as some type of mortal goddess, and for preparation to meet with her it took hours for one single knock on her door.