•• elevator blues [ yifan + seulgi ]
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She was content with waiting, but this worked out better. Amusement lit up Seulgi’s eyes as she walked in the elevator, giving her neighbor a glance before looking forward. “Yifan.” Watching the doors shut, she couldn’t help her lips from curling upward into a smirk. She knew something he didn’t, and she loved it. "Don’t I always behave?"
He was unsuspecting to her little smirk and shrugs in satisfaction, preferring to believe her words than to dabble over it with worry and suspicions. "Well, I hope so. I'd hate to have to drag you down to the station." He then reaches out to ruffle her hair. He had told her countless of times not to call him by name only, seeing as he was older than her, though not considerably so. But he had a sister her age, and she always called him gege so for some reason or another, he'd prefer to be called the korean equivalent for it by Seulgi. "Oy...how many times do I have to tell you not to call me that." He chided at her softly, playfuly.









