#hvisson

* —  ( 태 ) ”        slumping down onto the white leather couch in her living room, a loud, tired sigh slipped past her pink lips. her short break has obviously ended way too quick for her liking, although it was a fact that she liked being busy from time to time, as she stated a lot of times in shows and interviews. however, being this busy meant she wouldn’t be able to meet her friends as often as before, especially one of her best friends, that although he got on her nerves a lot, she still wanted to meet up with him. call her a masochist, but being around him, somehow, lifted her mood up. maybe it was because his overprotective side, or how he’d take her out to get a drink or two whenever she was feeling down and stressed. with her phone in her hand, she leaned her head against the back of the couch, lifting the electronic to her eye level to see the screen properly. taeyeon knew that at this time, greyson would either be working or napping, nevertheless that didn’t stop her from wanting to bother him.   ( sms to: rabbit ! ) i’m finally back from schedules and i’m bored ( sms to: rabbit ! ) do you wanna go out? ( sms to: rabbit ! ) or maybe do you want to come over? ( sms to: rabbit ! ) why are you taking so long to text me back?!?!? are you ignoring me?? i know you are ㅠㅠ * —  ( 태 ) ”        dropping her hands over her lap, she just stared at a random spot in the ceiling, as her head leaned to the side. “ah... what to do...” the words came out in a whisper, actually talking to herself out loud. if it wasn’t because for some reason, her members and roommates were out at the moment, she’d have, surprisingly enough, forced them to go out with her. either way, a lopsided and mischievous smile appeared on her face. if there was something she loved to do when it was greyson, that was being rather annoying around him by either quoting stuff from her favorite shows and movies, or just searching animal facts on the internet and then sending them to him. after dialing his phone number, she turned the speaker on, clearing her throat to speak before he answered the call. "good evening, idiot! i'll have a trenta, no foam, five-shot half-caf, no foam pumpkin spice latte with no foam at two-hundred and ten degrees.”

Sehun’s brows raises at the confession that’s so ridiculous and blatant that he can only cast it off as a joke, so he just scoffs lightly and plays along with the other. “Well, I mean–that makes perfect sense. I doubt anyone would be stupid enough to call the police on themselves. But hey, since you already told me that, you’re obligated to give me more details– Who was it? What happened?” Focused on his act, he lowers his tone with feigned curiosity, “… And most importantly, what’d you do with the body?”

         “okay, hear me out--” the girl started, trying to contain her excitement. “i know you’re a dog person or at least i think you are... anyway! okay so this isn’t a DOG person kinda place but there are lots of cute, furry animals. how ‘bout it, huh?” she meant a cat cafe. obviously.

“No, no, no! It’s not supposed to be funny. It’s supposed to be punny!” She let out a giggle from the lame pun. Truth be told, she hated puns but because of the amount time she was around them, they just started to naturally come out every now and then in mid conversation. She didn’t like admitting it but she had come to find puns highly amusing. “Get it? Funny, punny.” She gave him a light nudge to the side. “A pun on funny! Isn’t that hilarious?!”

The girl pouts as she looks at the torn fabric of her sleeve. “I was being careful! It just tore apart randomly!” 

Henry’s mouth opens, just about to respond to the other — but then he pauses, casually glancing down at himself. Little? Did he forget putting his insoles into his shoes again? Hesitantly, suddenly feeling somewhat insecure in his appearance, his eyes move back up to the slightly taller guy, and a small grin manages to make its way to his lips. “Funny story, that one. Uh ...” He scratches his head, having to think for a moment to remember why he approached the other in the first place. “My car broke down, I’m out of battery, and I don’t have the number of any breakdown service. Long story short, can I use your phone for a moment?”

“this is fun... i’m getting paid to swear cutely.”

@hvisson"...I suggest that we should just get something to eat. Like sushi or something." Michiko nodded her head, grinning. Seeing that her stomach was doing more of the talking, she decided to follow it. After all, she didn’t really eat anything all day, unless you count that packet of green tea pocky but that wasn’t really a meal. “Or we can get some tteobokki or fired chicken....I don’t know.”