#qrixbw

How are ya feeling? /offers ice cream/

/Waves, smiling a bit/

I don’t think we have, i’m Jihyun~ /Smiles/

/Waves/

⇢     There was rarely anything better than ditching schedules on a Friday; it gave you an added day to your weekend, more room to be lazy, and less room for annoyances. This day, in particular, introduced Thunder to absolutely nothing of interest. Most people were probably still in their classes, yet here he was, sprawled out in bed, gazing at the rather large, brightly lit screen of his mobile with the typical expression of disinterest that had become synonymous to him by the other inhabitants of the academy he called ‘home’. There was dire need for some form of entertainment - any form would do, as long as it killed time and silenced his boredom - and, in desperation, he’d gone through his contacts, hoping to find someone that could prove enticing enough to revel in their company.

Unfortunately, luck favoured another and he came across no one. An obnoxious sigh escaped parted tiers and he rolled onto his side, scratching at his abdomen before allowing it to come into contact with his mattress. He’d gone to depend on his memory, slender fingers tapping lazily at his phone’s screen to create a new message to send out, the recipient being an old friend whom he’d just realised had no profile on his contact list. Little did he know, his finger slipped and he’d changed one digit accidentally and, in his haste to grab hold to some form of relative excitement, he didn’t bother to correct his error and allowed the newly-created sms to be delivered.

[ ↳ SMS to: 010-3862-9028 ] Aye, it’s Dung; grab a beer with me later.

Legs dangled off the side of the roof, hands clenched on the concrete ledge. Eyes shifted, the figures sitting side by side glancing at each other in the silence of dusk, words an unneeded leisure that did not need to be disturbed. After a few moments, lips parted to speak but a shake of the other's head quickly discouraged it.

An exhale in the form of a sigh left the male's lips. His eyes scanned over the silent campus before he turned to look at the girl next to him. Eyes fixed on her, he slid his hand into hers and stood up, gently tugging her with him. He gripped her hand tightly as the stood on the ledge, head tilting back to peer up at the stars dancing their way across the darkened sky.

Hopping down onto the roof, he helped the other balance as she jumped down as well. With a glance around the small safe haven, he offered a small smile and gently tugged on her hand, pulling her with him.

[text]: you’re just saying that cause you’re scared that i’ll come up and hold a gun to your head. (Not a squirt gun u_u)

[text] i got dressed up, my costume would scare you