#ixrenee

ixrenee

He had been taking his meds, you had kept him grounded from hurting other people. Though it was never other people he was worried about, it was you. Watching you cut food in the kitchen, Woobin's hands twitched at the sight of the knife. "'Rene..." He rasped as he gripped that thin wrist. Images of that knife embedded in pale skin flashed through his head. "Let's just go out, yeah?" He wasn't feeling very strong against temptation.

G.O walked into the club where there was music blasting through all the speakers. He made his way through the crowds to the bar, taking his seat and ordered a drink for him. His eyes scanned the ocean of dancing bodies until he noticed a familiar face that he saw at the runway show he had previously attended earlier that evening.

A pretty name for a pretty girl.  {'he tilts his head a bit and smiled a little} The name's Alexander. And the pleasure's all mine.

[ ` he looks up from his phone, a soft smile plastered on his lips ] Oh hi there. I'm Chanyeol. Can I help you?

"Miss Irene-ssi?", he asks as if he needed to make sure he’s got the right person when he approaches her. "You’ve forgotten your notebook at your last visit", he adds, holding it out to her. It so happened that he meet her on the way back from the studio where he gave a tuition just a while ago. Luckily he packed the notebook in his bag when he had found it at the library earlier in the day.

Hello Irene, you’re just debuted, didn’t you? (/he bows his head in return and gives her a warm smile) How are you? Are you enjoying your activities?

Ready is my second name.