#kottop

( bang minah ) + ( lee seunghyun ) + ( park sojin )

◜   ┅━ › This isn’t a good idea. This is a bad idea. This is a horrible idea. This is... ugh. Why did I let Sojin beg her way into this meeting? I’m surprised he even agreed and invited us over to his house-- which, may I add, has an excessive amount of alcoholic drinks. I can predict this ending badly if any drinks are involved. 

    However, through all the doubts I had, I followed the famous T.O.P. and my unnie to our night’s stay. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I felt more nervous than normal. Two older people under the influence never ends well. And, that’s the reason I kept convincing myself to come. I needed to supervise and let these two have their very safe fun. Every jerk of the hand made me halt my breath. Every movement at all made my adrenaline pump. Before I knew it, my lip gloss was completely gone by the nervous habit of lip biting. 

   Due to my age, I was always the one pouring the drinks which meant I could throw my shots away instead of wasting myself. I can also control how much they are intaking. This suddenly sounds more like a babysitting gig rather than a meeting-- actually an adultsitting gig. I know I can trust both of them but not under the influence. No one can be trusted under that. 

   With the clinks of all the shots glasses, wine glasses, the actually drinks being settled upon the table, it signaled the start of the fun. I picked up the prettiest looking soju bottle there, popped it open, and started pouring. 

Another day, another schedule. Usually Bora enjoyed recording days for 'A Style For You'. Getting to host the show along with some of her other idol friends and was certainly a better deal than a lot had so she was thankful. The show was beginning to reach it's last few episodes of the season as the four were getting busier with promotion cycles, so challenges were becoming more individual. It was early in morning, and Bora had been sitting in the same chair for what felt like hours. She puffed out her cheeks as she flipped through today's script for the show. Today was another interview, but this time with Big Bang's very own T.O.P. "Hm, nice," she thought to herself. She looked up from the script, checking her newly finished make-up in the mirror in front of her, before sliding off her seat. After MC-ing so often, she found that it was always much easier after meeting the interviewee first. It helped to avoid awkward pauses. Unbothered by the curlers and clips still in her hair, Bora made her way to his dressing room. She knocked three times before peaking her head through the door, immediately bowing out of respect.