#nyain

☆ // “ Eh, just because they shorted us a donut doesn’t mean we got ripped off. I mean, we did. But now we just have to share one! “

♓   —  “Oh my God.” the blasphemy cascading past her gaped lips, “I can’t believe unnie called that in front of everyone– ah! I’m suddenly getting second-hand embarrassment.”

— 「 @nyain 」

Her... her soulmate? The word ‘soulmate’ ran through Mina’s mind in a million different ways that were unknown to her. She had the idea of what a soulmate was from stories her mother were tell her as a girl growing up. It made her chest aching the more she thought about it. Nervously, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her frail hands gripping tighter to the front of her coat. The relationship between her and Nayeon had always been close, like they were attached at the hip. They did everything together and Mina always knew she could tell her anything. Was this what is was like to have a soulmate? Someone you couldn’t necessarily be without. Someone who, no matter what, was like the sun shining through on your worst days. Could it be?

❛ omo, omo─ where did he get the confidence from? where? ❜ she lets out a short laugh before covering her mouth with her hand in embarrassment. ❛ just so you know, i’m definitely not one of them so count me out. ❜

@nyain

          Sana haphazardly took off her shoes, picking them up and flinging them into the shoe closet beside the door before sighing happily, sliding on a pair of pink slippers. She stepped into the apartment, shrugging off her coat and folding it over her arm. “I’m home!” She peered around the edge of the kitchen, eyes meeting the sight of Nayeon sprawled out on their living room couch. “Unnie,” Sana called out to her member, grinning as she shuffled closer to the elder before flopping on the couch beside her and blurting out a “Hi,” followed by a bubbly giggle.