#ohgeek

(sms: nerd) chicken though? Fine, we meet outside in 3..2..1..BREAK! 

Sheesh, oppa--! {’ laughs; she had thought she was asking a very simple question--well one of the simpler ones from the list provided by the open magazine that’s sitting on her lap, anyway--and yet he had to ramble on for a bit before finally getting to answer; at the same time she kind of gets what he means though } Okay, I mean that’s true.. it’s a people thing, and some people don’t even believe in heaven.. {’ laughs } But oppa! I’m just reading this-- {’ points at the magazine } --out loud! {’ tilts her head to the side, eyebrow arched once he actually starts giving her an answer } A few people out of the equation...? {’ squints a little } Are you talking big guns like.. I don’t know. Kim Jongun...? {’ laughs softly } Or is this a personal decision, eyy-- I wonder if you’re allowed to be petty if you were the supreme ruler of Heaven and Earth.. {’ laughs } I’m liking the candy idea though. {’ grins and pauses to give her own answer a thought } Maybe... World Peace? {’ laughs loudly, just really playing around by mocking the answer he called cheesy earlier } But really, it’s a big deal, I have to think about it... I don’t think i’d make a good supreme ruler. But maybe instead of candy, I’ll choose a lifetime’s supply of ice cream instead. Gelato~!

when he yelled back, Spencer grinned, it was the fact he still came over to here even after she called him that. that’s true friendship, even thought they had been friends for less then a week -- she still like him. and the fact he didn’t put up with her -- he rebelled but she would be damned if she let him take her beer. she grabbed her bottle back from him and glared, though her bottom lip poked out in a small pout. “mines. touch it again and i’ll bite you.” 

( sms. ) YES OF COURSE( sms. ) oops... too enthusiastic?( sms. ) you sure your girl trusts me to help you pick out baby stuff though?

( sms ) ㅋㅋ having a tail would be really cool !! but no. :( ( sms ) ... how does one accidentally dye their hair red...? ( sms ) wait-- do you think i could pull red off!? ( sms ) oh yeah! i was in the bath and i just.. felt something. like i was one with the water. ( sms ) so obviously i’m a mermaid, right?

“What?” Yumi questioned as she slowly sat up from the bed, her eyes narrowing in on the door that lead down the hallway – His doorbell was ringing, and to her surprise whomever it was trying to get his attention wasn’t leaving anytime soon since it was about the second or third time they had pushed that little buzzer on the outside of his home. “Why can’t I answer it? The sooner I do, the sooner it is will leave” – She glanced back at the male, frowning just a bit before giving in and just lying back down in his bed, cuddling up under his many blankets and relaxing against his pillows. “Maybe they’ll leave a note or something” She casually shrugged her shoulders up a bit and sighed softly, her lids falling over her eyes as she ended up scooting closer to the male and cuddling up to him.

{text to unknown} : throw a slipper or something?

     * I nodded and leaned in to hear his words clearly. What he had to say amazed and amused me at the same time. “You know the chef? Ah, lucky... can’t you just order two and give me the second one?” I asked with a huge smile on my face. I’m so excited for food all the time. “Won’t I get depressed if I try the best thing ever and never taste anything else like it ever again?” A pout formed in front him at the harsh reality of food. “Does the chef like AOA?”