* –– the fault in our fort
“hey, you don’t actually want to use that ugly pillow, too, do you?” sowon frowns, disgust pulling her nose into wrinkles as she stares at the soft building block in taeyong’s hands. “it looks like the wrinkly skin of old ladies, it totally doesn’t fit the fresh and trendy look of our fort,” she points out, nodding at the half-built shelter with her head. the difference is obvious: so far, they have mostly used either beautiful virgin snow white pillows or bright-colored, funky ones, which made it look ten times cooler than it already was.
sowon and taeyong have been planning on getting this pillow fort dream become reality and now that they’re finally there, she can’t not be totally overjoyed. she has never denied the childlike side of herself, especially not when she’s one of the resident pranksters of baridegi; it’s quite obvious, but so far, she hasn’t found anyone who would be into such childish things as building a pillow fort and having a picnic inside or a movie marathon with the help of our modern generation’s portable tablets. taeyong, however... sowon thinks that he’s probably a soulmate or something of the sort and she’s extremely grateful for deciding to befriend him instead of trying to beat him up after their first meeting.
(of course, that doesn’t mean that she can’t do the latter anymore.)
“i hope you bought blankets because it seems like we’re going to have quite a chilly night,” sowon mentions, failing to display it but desperately hoping that he would have a positive answer; she doesn’t want to get her ass frozen during this great back to nature sleepover of theirs. // @cvtaeyong
