#hostofaghcst

[ 📲 • sms ] silly little thing you are [ 📲 • sms ] you know i can’t get drunk with the lame excuse of alcohol you have here in your apartment [ 📲 • sms ] by the way you’re out of ice cream [ 📲 • sms ] grab some on your way here, would ya’? 😘😘

[ 📲 • yisoo ] how am I silly? you were saying weird things. if anything, you are the silly one. 

[ 📲 • yisoo ] yes, I like beer. so what? and also... I am a weak drinker. SO WHAT? stop making fun of me.

[ 📲 • yisoo ] ...why are you always like this? why can’t you just behave? or even ask me before breaking into my house?

[ 📲 • yisoo ] you owe me big time. 

[ 📲 • yisoo ] you better have something nice prepared for me because I am exhausted and now, thanks to you, I am also irritated. 

[ 📲 • yisoo ] I’m bringing lemon flavored one. you can suck it! ❤

‘Light showers? Liars’ The young healer grumbled to herself as she looked out of the window in her dorm. She hated April showers, as much as she enjoyed the May flowers she absolutely hated thunderstorms. They terrified her, it was something that was so loud and scary for honestly no reason at all than to simply be loud. 

The day had been gray and gloomy but now that the sun was setting she was getting more scared as it grew dark. Turning away from the window Sulli set up her normal storm routine which included snacks of all kinds, her iPad and heavy duty headphones. She knew there was no way she going to get any sleep tonight so a sugar rush and movie marathon was her best option. 

Half way into her movie of the Avengers the sound of a volumes thunder clap had the healer jump and scrambling out of her bed with her heart racing. She threw down her headphones, they didn’t work at all! Sulli was here all by herself, her roommate hasn’t been here in weeks so she had this room all by herself and she’s never felt so alone and scared. 

The young healer screamed at the sound of another boom and it had her on the verge of tears, she just wants it all to go away. Out of the corner eye she notices a pile of fluff also known as her pets - a black kitten and a small brown rabbit- just sleeping their life away cuddled together while the healer was a jump scare away from running and screaming. 

Right above her sleeping pets was a small table filled with the healers crystals but one in particular caught her eye and had her crawling over to hide. Sulli grabbed a light blue crystal with a dark black crack in the middle known as an angle stone. Taking the crystal in both her hands letting her energy seep into the stone, she could feel the stone heating up as she used it as a calling card.

Sulli didn’t know what she was doing but her nerves were getting the best of her and she clearly wasn’t thinking straight, she needed a way out, someone to help her maybe whoever answers her call could help the scared healer.  

“a thank you would be nice.” yisoo chirps in the most casual of ways, still flipping through a book he grabbed from the coffee table when breaking into the female’s home as per his usual custom. “i gave you a free day, the least you can do is thank me for it and spend it with me, of course.” he has the audacity of being demanding after having faked being the idol’s manager and canceled all of her schedules for the day, just because he had gotten bored that morning. yisoo then puts the book aside and focuses his gaze on the female’s while showing her that usual cocky smile of his she’s so familiar with by now. “so, what’s for brunch?”

Taeyeon stands in the middle of her living room, eyes as wide a saucers – or as round as their natural form would allow it. Her hands pause above her head for a moment, fingers tangled in her hair, hand band around her right wrist, and her mouth opens ever so slightly to retort but she finds herself merely gaping for long moments.

“Yah!” the exclamation eventually thunders around the place and Zero, the woman’s younger dog, yelps sharply due to its intensity and scurries behind her legs, seeking shelter. “How could you even think about this? I was supposed to prepare for a freaking tour, do you even know what that means?” she finishes tying her hair up and takes quick strides towards the man, hands gesturing haphazardly, yet in a menacing manner. 

Once she comes face to face with Yisoo, her brows lower forming a deep frown. His cocky grin not only irritates her, but also brings out the worst in her; lanky fingers curl around the tossed book.

How is she supposed to excuse herself in front of her real manager?

“You’ll have war for brunch, you evil son of a – “ before she can finish the threat, the book flies out of her grasp almost unwillingly, the target: his head.

“yes. but at least i asked for permission to take your dog out for a walk this time. that has to count for something, right?” he so shamelessly muses while finishing hooking up the leash to the frequently kidnapped dog before flashing the woman his brightest and most pleased smile. “i mean you’re welcomed to join us, you can even bring your other spawn of hell along.” despite inviting the idol’s other dog he doesn’t misses the chance to throw a glare in his direction, that bite he received is never going to be forgotten. “we can even grab a snack on the streets and call it a date.”

From her comfortable spot on the couch, the woman stretches her limbs lazily. Suppressing a drowsy yawn, she stands up and with sluggish steps, she approaches her older dog with a idle grin breaking on her lips. In no time, she crouches down, her fingers already tangled into his black curls, scratching his favorite spot. Her gaze seems to praise the animal, pride shining along with mischief. 

“Yisoo oppa!” sweet, tantalizing cheers reverberate from her chest. With Taeyeon’s eyes now fixated on the man, searching his stance for a reaction.”We are coming as well. I see you are so eager to have us.” as though creating separate teams, she utters challengingly. “But it’s your treat. And you have to take me as I am. Ugly sweat pants, bare face and hoodie. Cause I cannot be bothered to show some effort, not even for the first date. Unless you want to do it for me.”

Something that the witch had despised his whole life was running. The amazing part of that was that Keonhee was the overly curious type, poking ‘the sleeping bear’, always getting himself into trouble that in turn caused him to run. Maybe that was why he hated running, because he was always running for his life. Yeah, he could handle minor combat and expend spells to fight back but Keonhee was the one at fault disrupting them. 

@hostofaghcst:

“ oh, gossip! my favorite kind of conversation topic. ” he chirps with a bright smile that turns his eyes into crescent shapes, fingers lacing together that he then presses against his chin with the intention to give all his attention to the other. “ so please go on, spare me no details. i’ve got all day. ”