#hcneywords

something was wrong... very wrong. there was something off about this night. normally he would hear from her but all he could think about is the whispers of an outbreak of criminals pouring into the city. a classic jailbreak sent his mind wandering,  he was worried, hoping that she was safe. it wasn’t like him to feel this worried about another but he loved her -- she was his everything.it was unusual for her to not pick up his calls or texts. he made his way to her place, rushing, not like how he would usually take his time. he doesn't bother to knock on her door but to just enter inside. "sammy?" he called her name out unsure if she was even home. "hello?" he began to wander inside looking for her. 

“i’m okay.” zara says to the other with a pout before letting out a loud sneeze, groaning afterwards. she was sick, not sick enough to not take care of herself, but still sick. and there her roommate was, all dressed up and ready for a date (one that she was slightly jealous of) trying to tell her that they won’t go if she needs their help. “i promise i’m okay, go and have a fun date! she’ll love you.” she tries to play it off, trying to ignore her heart telling her how badly she wished she was the one going on it with them.

“it’s nice to meet you, i really liked watching you on stage,” she tells him a little quickly. “i’m song jiae.” ╱ @hcneywords

【 ♡ — HIS ALMOST four years old son was more excited about this parents meeting than anyone else. his mother was the one who had laughed at this, almost like she knew a secret that his father was unaware of and this was enough to tell him that it had to be about the kindergarten teacher. all hyuk talked about was her, but siwon didn’t meet her yet, so he couldn’t understand his excitement. but this was normal, right ? kids often developed a crush on their teachers when they were young, but he had to admit that he was curious about her too. what did she have that his son liked her so much ? he was going to find out about that at the parents-teacher meeting. hyuk’s mother had to stay with him at home, so it was siwon’s turn to play the parent’s role. there were already a few people when he got there and a smile appeared across his features when he saw some parents that he recognized from being his neighbors. approaching them to greet them, he couldn’t help but wonder if the teacher was already there.

                     “hold on--” a grunt sounds from the girl’s throat, settling onto the bed with what seems to be a little more effort than necessary. daisy slides into position, laying down on her belly before holding herself up on her elbows, the blanket wrapped pretty well around her. “aaand i’m ready!”

     he had the intention of being romantic. he swore. despite valentine’s day being long gone he snuck into the coolness of her apartment with a bouquet and box of chocolates in his hand. but once he saw her resting peacefully, he couldn’t resist the urge to disrupt it entirely. setting the box of chocolate down on her bedside table he began showering her with petals the only way he knew how. but gently whacking her with the flowers until the petals fell off. her waking up in the middle of it just happened to be a plus. “good morning beautiful! wah...--- you were right. petals really are romantic, why didn’t i do this before?”

            “ i’m only twenty one, ” she starts, “ never dated before, and yet, i feel like i have a CHILD of my own, ” hyesung sighs, “ i’m so tired from trying to get namgi to do his homework, ” she groans, “ he’s like a toddler. ”

        ❝hey!❞ the translator called out to the other as he lifted himself from the ground. his eyes trailed to stare at the other’s back, but it felt as thought they couldn’t even hear him. jay’s eyes battered a few times before jogging to catch up with their fast pace. ❝hey! you dropped your phone!❞ he said, finally tapping their shoulder with a small huff.