#guyeon

Her tall frame stood still once she hears the other’s voice. Her response is a giddy laugh that escapes her lips. Doyeon was rather clumsy with stuff like this, it gave her flashbacks to the times where she would try to untangle her earphones but end up tangling them even more than before. Her impatientness made this even more difficult since she just grabbed at random strings hoping that it would untangle the mess.“This sounds so ironic but I was trying to untangle the lights. I somehow got caught up between the string and ended up like this-”

As a kid, she’d been the consistent subject to a great deal of nagging.  That wasn’t entirely true, but it did feel like a great deal at the time, mostly consisting of ‘don’t be so nosy!’ (and also ‘stop holding strangers’ hands!’, but that’s to be saved for another time).  It wasn’t like she could help it- it was part of her nature.  So when she’d seen the girl eyeing a tray of pastries, she didn’t hesitate to tap her shoulder and lean in with a staged whisper.  “You don’t want those.  They sit there all day, and they’re too dry on the inside for my liking.  If you want my opinion, the ones in that display are always fresh.”