#jillicn

“Ahh, did you really?” A broad smile spread across Jikyung’s features as she rested her chin against the palm of her hand, elbow shamelessly pressing against the table. Of course it was rather rude (she normally prided herself on her manners, but all of that was out the window at the moment). Well manicured nails tapped against the elders cheek a bit, her mind swimming with what in the world a flying rabbit would even look like. Her brain, for some reason, kept going to the movie Monty Python and the Holy Grail– but that was a killer rabbit not a flying one, so that was a major difference. “I bet that must have been adorable. Little flying balls of fluff.” A characteristic giggle left the Golden Girl’s leader as the hand on her chin moved to press against the table so she could hide in her own arm, slightly embarrassed by the immature sound to come out of her mouth. “Wah- I hope to have a dream like that.” 

“Well, try harder!” Jikyung burst out laughing as she tightened her grip a little bit on the tube of frosting as she did her best to make sure that the ceiling of the gingerbread house was secured to the walls being held up by the younger female. A leftover Christmas decoration that had gone unused had easily turned into a complete mess between the two girls, the kitchen table in the AOA dorm covered in frosting, candy, discarded cookie bits, and god knows what other treats as well. “If we don’t get this right the building will collapse and all of the gumdrop children will be crushed.”

Send me “Hush, go back to sleep.” for my character to fall asleep in your characters arms.

“you’re the one who needs t’go t’sleep. youuuu’re... an idol. an idol! so y’need t’get even more sleep than i do. although i doubt it. but y’do have the time. sleep for twelve hours, y’don’t got any schedules. i checked your phone! don’t hurt me for checkin’, not like i played with it or anythin’. plus even if y’tried, i’d deck you so hard.” hyejung puts her hands up in defense, swaying slightly. the girl looks over with a face that yelled “i’m more awake than you are because i’ve had a shit ton of caffeine!” 

hyejung purses her lips into a tight line. if only caffeine affected her. then she wouldn’t be in positions where she would be the only one falling asleep. but here she was, doing the exact same thing that she didn’t want to be doing. she was in an upright position, too. how could she fall asleep sitting up? it would only hurt her back and would cause her to curse at herself in the morning.  “jiii. jiji. ji ji ji ji baby baby bab---” hyejung tries to sing although it’s a little off tune. she could sing better than that, that’s for sure. now wasn’t the time to be improving her singing skills, though.

“look at meee. i’m not sleepy at allll.” that was one sign of the young girl becoming sleepy. the words became elongated and she tried to convince herself that she wasn’t. a yawn slips out and her jaw feels like it’s going to drop to the ground. normally, hyejung wouldn’t be the type to give up but right now seemed like the best moment to drop the act. it’s not like she was trying to act tough in front of someone she’s known for so long. or at least, she shouldn’t be acting like that because jillian knows her true colors.

“whatever. fuck. ugh. c’mere.” hyejung says before taking back her words and crawling over to jillian. hyejung wasn’t usually up for affection, either. intimacy was included in that package, but of course there are always exceptions. fixing herself, hyejung lays her head on top of the girl’s lap, taking her hands and placing it on top of her head. “if y’want me t’sleep.. play with my hair an’ i’ll knock out a few minutes after that. trust. then y’can sleep, too. but if you’re groggy an’ shit in the mornin’, i’ll yell out i told y’so.” she yawns once more before her eyelids fall over her pupils.

                  “I know.  Didn’t want to bother you is all.”

                                    He shifts a little and winces, but otherwise                   seems relatively at ease.  Settles a small smile on his                   lips.

                                    “I’m alright.  Always am.”

‘ a predator approaching a predator.   uncommon but not impossible  ----            as long as you do not steal what  is  mine   but for personal purposes  -----   what  kind  of  death do you desire, young one ? ’