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"that looks like it hurts." miyeon says to the other gently reaching out to gently grab the other's chin turning their face to the side to get a better look. scootering closer to them she pulls out a small first aid kit out of her bag. grabbing a tissues she dabs at the fresh blood coming from a cut on their cheek. "..did you lose?" she askes her voice quiet as she looks to them worried. // @honeycoded liked for a starter! based on this gif set
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" why do you insist on throwing yourself all over them . . . it's gross . "
˖ 𓂃 ★ ⠀ׄ dear @honeycoded ,
“ didn't i tell you that you can't come here whenever you want ? i'm . . busy , ” hands wave around the convenience store as if to back her case , though the emptiness of it does everything to refute it. “ i'll call you tomorrow morning if i'm free , okay ? but you can't hang out here. ”
Staying the Night Meme | status: open
@honeycoded asked: ❝ i like it when you’re here. so stay. please? ❞ from hana to ryung, obviously<3
He brought her back to her dorm himself in the sleek gunmetal Bugatti that always turned heads around the neighborhood. He'd assumed that this was most of the reason she preferred for him to give her rides over going back with her managers or group mates — it was not often one got to ride with quite that amount of horsepower between their legs, and Ryung knew how to handle it with admirable ease.
But in addition to this there was always the way she lingered so near him, like a moth drawn to flame, knowing how capable he was of burning her and yet mesmerized just the same. He found this little detail intriguing and honestly a bit intoxicating, but he had not preyed on it... until now.
Once parked he bid her goodnight and reached for his phone, prepared to check his notifications while he waited for her to make it inside safely, and yet she did not leave, drawing his gaze up from the device to her face with a lift of his brow.
... so stay. Please?
She had never been this bold with him before, though it would be a lie to say he had not been expecting it eventually, gazing at her silently for a few moments before he turned those dark eyes over her shoulder to her dorm.
"Men aren't allowed to stay over at your dorm, remember?" he reminded her quietly in a tone that was difficult to read. Was he admonishing her for wanting to break the rules? He let the uncertainty broil for a little while between them before he leaned across the gear shift toward her, his tone lowering.
"And if I did, what is it you're hoping would happen?" he reached a hand out and lightly traced his fingertip across her cheekbone, tucking a strand of hair back behind her ear. "Women don't usually invite men to stay with them unless they have something specific in mind," he trailed off, the backs of his knuckles brushing down the smooth column of her neck.
｡ ⋆ : jordan to ?
“ i wasn’t flirting , i was being friendly . “
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max typically took the same path home every day, but lately due to some construction he started to take a new route. this often took him by a dance studio, not that he ever paid much attention to it, until he saw someone walking home later then usual from it. he may not be the worlds finest gentleman, but he knew how intimidating the streets alone at night could be. pulling up just a bit beside them he pulls his helmet off. "promise i'm not trying to be a creep." he starts with a chuckle. "it's just a bit late, do you need a ride, or someone to call you a cab or something?" // @honeycoded liked for a starter! based on this prompt
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“ two years later , and you haven’t changed . “
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Nimble fingers plucked buttons through holes in his top one by one while the wardrobe assistants carefully steamed and stored his outfit after wearing. The knock at the door had him looking passed his own reflection to catch a glimpse at the one who opened it, not having expected the soft, familiar features of the young woman to appear; few except his group mates and wardrobe team bothered him in his personal spaces.
"Hana," he greeted her simply before turning his gaze back to his reflection and continuing to button his shirt. The wardrobe assistants exchanged a look before excusing themselves quietly passed the young woman. Ryung paid them no mind.
"Did you need something?"
