#hrkarin

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Starter for @hrkarin

It started with them suddenly deciding their living room was too dark after too many accidents involving toes stubbed against furniture or waking up in the middle of the night and getting the scare of their life because someone had passed out on the couch and there was no light to let them know someone was there. So they decided to go to this beautiful, magical place that is IKEA.

“I haven’t been here in so long,” Daehyun commented as he parked the car. He unbuckled his seatbelt before moving to get out. “We’re coming here at the perfect time too because by the time we’ll be done looking at everything, it will be time to eat and we’ll be able to get those delicious meatballs.” His eyes turned a bit shiny as he thought about those. A little more and he almost could feel himself start salivating.

He blinked ㅡ slowly. The girl's sudden, chipper greeting to him caught him off guard for a few moments. It took his tired brain a sluggish second to catch onto what exactly she was calling him. "What. Why are you calling me that, you weirdo? You should be calling... someone who is husbando material that... - I... did I say that right?"

— NABI feels beyond exhausted. The only thing that is keeping her sane at the moment is the cup of ice coffee filled with multiple shots of expresso. For a moment, she thinks that her manager is a lifesaver. Around her, staff is bustling around continuously setting up the next scene for the photoshoot Nabi's taking part in.

The sound of her name draws the female's attention, causing her to turn around whilst paying the least amount of attention to what she is doing. This causes her to knock into Karin, the model she's doing this shoot with.

❝ Sorry– ❞

Comes her immediate response before realizing that her lifeline is no longer in her hand, but instead on the other female's jacket. Her narrow eyes widen before a string of apologizes come tumbles past her lipstick painted lips.

❝ Shit – I'm so, so sorry about that, I am! I wasn’t paying any attention and I just – I’ll get you a new jacket or is that one for the shoot? Ah, I'm such a klutz. ❞ The palm of her hand meets her own forehead and Nabi wants nothing more than the world to swallow her up right now.

she always thought karin didn’t eat enough, so whenever karin did come to her bakery sophia was ready to just give some stuff for her to eat. even if she did refused, sophia was sure to put it into a take out box for her to take home to eat. 

“karin dear...” she smiles when she walks to her table, the freshly made food on the tray for her to eat, “i hope this is okay for you that i made some food for you.” sophia puts the tray down onto the table in front the young girl, “you need to eat to have some energy. i can let you take some baked goods home for you to eat as well, free of charge.” 

Despite it being winter, Jungrin still loved how the beach in Simsaengdong looked. The area was simply beautiful, no matter the season. It always proved to be a great location for Instagram pictures, if she’s going for a nature aesthetic. After a few hours of walking around, stopping to take a few pictures here and there, she feels the hunger creeping in on her. It had been a while since she’s eaten anything, she thinks to herself as she continues wandering the streets, trying to decide on what she wants. 

As she turns onto another street, she notices a girl that is definitely a familiar sight. The younger is a model, Jungrin recalls from their brief encounter at Trendixa a few months ago. The two had gotten along well then, or at least she thinks they did. She can never be sure, as some people aren’t too fond of the amount of space she takes, always filling the conversation with everything she has to say. Which is a lot, most of the time. 

“Karin?” she calls out as she approaches the girl. “It’s been a while! How have you been?” she inquires, bringing the younger in for a hug, as if they’re old friends. With Jungrin there are never any boundaries: either she doesn’t like people, or she treats them as if they’re her best friends, despite only having met briefly. 

“I’ve seen your posts on Instagram. Who’s the cute guy you’ve been posting pictures of? Is he your boyfriend?” Her eyebrow quirks up at her question, a teasing smile playing on her lips. The two had followed each other on Instagram following their meeting, and seeing as Jungrin spends a lot of time on the app, she had managed to stay somewhat updated on the younger’s life. 

“Where are you headed?” she asks, but continues speaking before Karin gets a chance to give a response. “I’m trying to find somewhere to eat, but I don’t know where to go. Ah, I honestly think I’m craving junk food...” She gives a sigh, considering if it would be worth it to break her diet just for the day.

“Come, Binki.” Ahreum calls out her dog as she gets out of the car. The pair has arrived at the nearest park they could find. It was a routine they do even when Ahreum knew she had a lot of things to do at home. She just couldn't let Binki stay indoors for the whole day, unless the weather was bad enough or when her emotions were busy eating her up. She lets Binki run out in the open field, slipping Binki's leash into her tiny bag. Ahreum continues to walk around and Binki would always stay near her but running around like crazy as she always would. 

Finally finding a bench to sit on, Ahreum takes out her notebook and begins to sketch her surroundings. It was out of habit since she used to hang out at her family's company a lot and she'd always be fascinated by the projects from constructions to landscaping. Her peaceful moment was broken when Binki started barking and she wasn't barking to threaten anyone but out of excitement. Ahreum has had Binki for so long that she knows what her dog wants. 

“Binki.” She calls her precious little dog and notices the female that Binki was barking at. “Hi.” Ahreum flashes her a smile and gets up from her seat, approaching the excited Binki. She was always excited around good people. “Uh, I know you don't know me but, cute shirt.” Pointing at the other's shirt. Why doesn't Gucci produce shirts with those prints? Ahreum thought to herself.