#jiheo

Yes! Heh. I’ve talked about this before, actually - hm, but. {’ nods, hands clasped together as a wide smile spreads across her lips } Lee Junghyun-sunbaenim and Uhm Junghwa-sunbaenim.. they were the ones who made me decide that I actually want to become a performer, heh. 

He’s left both surprised and taken aback at her sudden confession, hand pausing mid air while clutching at a fork but his expression soon turns curious. ❝ Are you telling me that the one and only Kim Jiho lied about her age to get on a ride at Lotte World? ❞ Wonwoo is left breaking out into laughter as he falls back in his seat, mirth clearly dancing in his eyes. True, their topic of conversation had swerved greatly from food to promotions, while ending up at the weirdest of lies the two had come up with. ❝ I mean, the question is.... did the guy finally let you get on that ride? It’s always either the height or the age which shatters a kid’s dream at that place. ❞ Musing, he shoves some rice into his mouth and chews on it thoughtfully. ❝ Speaking of which, I haven’t visited that place in years. I think... since pre-debut? Or was it my pre-trainee days? Ah, I do miss screaming my lungs out at a rollercoaster. ❞

eyes falling shut for a short few seconds, her more serious tone had dissipated in favor of something a bit more lighthearted. “i know exactly what you mean,” jiyeon reluctantly admitted to the younger girl with a shy laugh, “ahhhh, adults warned me all my life to think before i speak, but yet i make that mistake regardless,” her fingers combed back through her hair, shaking her head at herself. “enough about me though-- what did you say this time!”

[ ; he lets out a soundless chuckle; he appreciates her obvious attempt at making him feel better - not that it was all that necessary; it's true that he knows he debuted a little late - and a lot of his fellow rookies make him feel old. even within his own group there's that feeling, what with the seven year difference between him and the maknae. still, he tries, for the most part, not to let it bother him. at least until it becomes obvious with the way they acted - or even just the references they would make in a normal conversation ] ...That's true. Four years. [ ; he chuckles again, this time with sound, while his eyes disappear into his trademark crescents ] I'm young at heart, right? [ ; he comments playfully, trying to make light of the atmosphere as he nudges her gently on the side ]