#perihvlion

She looked up from her notebook. Blew, who was lying on her stomach on the floor of their practice room, tapped her cheek with a pen before replying “Teleportation. I could teleport to places, and also, time.” She tilts her head to the side and returned the question to the other. “and why?”

               ❝ humor you? mm, i don’t know… ❞ she taps a finger against her chin, her brows furrowing as she contemplates the idea. she stays in that position for a good minute, silence filling the room before she finally nods her head, letting out a soft hum in response to the male. in all reality, she had two ideas in her head when thinking about the idea of humoring a person, but she realized that the male more than likely did not want her to “humor” him. however, that wasn’t going to stop her from asking. ❝ okay.. okay, i’ll humor you for a moment. just for a moment, so start counting to 60— i’m kidding. i’m totally kidding. but go ahead! just to be sure… are you asking me to just go with whatever you’re about to say or do you want me to actually humor you? because i don’t have good jokes. ❞

“Rex, hi!” She flailed her arms above her head waving to him. “How are your schedules treating you?”

[ msg ] The moment you call yourself a Douchebag  you know you got a bad one. [ msg] Man up tho it’s almost 5 pm 

“None?! You don’t want any at all? Are you sure?” Jamie’s shoulders slumped slightly at the rejection. She had been sure he would want at least a little. “Well if you change your mind, you know where to find me!” Maybe he would change his mind later.

madness never looked so good in a ball cap and a hoodie. madness smelled like after shaved and sweat yet it was still so sweet. there was a funny rhyme her heart was making as they ran down the street. she didn’t even know what was really going on but she haven’t done anything like this since the last time she got drunk with jiseok. her lungs demand oxygen the burning sensation was proof enough that she wasn’t built for this. “oh god -- what did you get me into?” she wanted to sound offended but her lips betrayed her with a smile. she was far to excited from it all. “what happens if they do catch us?”

Mid chewing she looked up to the dude who had approached her with such questions. Really?  Licking her bottom lip slowly in though she scoffed and glanced off. “It’s not /your/ food, I’m pretty sure it was set out for everyone to eat….are you going to be giving me a hard time..?”

« It ends right now, » the young assistant uttered, as she placed a plastic ( still warm! ) box in front of the taller male. Her buttcheeks found the seat across the other’s and her bag, the floor. « I have been told to sit here and wait until the last broccoli in this box vanishes into your mouth, » as she spoke, Miran took the lid off the said box, and the characteristic smell of healthy food invaded the atmosphere around the two. ( this is going to take a while! ) The Seoul native’s attention returned to the target’s face. « They didn’t precise the manner with which it had to enter your mouth, though. » ( beware kids, you might want to close your eyes! )