#raeire

*〔 🐶 〕 judgement was written all over hyejeong’s face and that mainly because in fact , she didn’t say anything —- for the time being at least. eyebrows knitted together as her fingers reached to flick at the other’s forehead.  ❝ hey.. i said nothing about it. but i should probably start , right ? i am not that much into harry potter anyway. ❞  she said quietly , eyeing her still to see her reaction.

'I’ve never been more excited to go to an art museum, honestly.’ She told the somewhat shorter female who was walking next to her. June, who had majored in art herself, had always found herself looking around and finding beauty within the smallest things. However, not everyone understood this little habit of her’s, as many thought it was bothersome she often needed to stop in her tracks and take a picture of whatever caught her attention. But now finally, she had found someone, who shared the same interested and was even willing to come with her and look at a bunch of boring paintings in an empty white room-- as how her other friends would describe it. 

“I never thought I’d say this, but I think I ate too much.”, the brunette said as she laid herself down on the sofa closing her eyes.

tubbs : are you a picky eater?           yes.

walks at night in the city, when it’s warm enough for shorts but cool enough to borrow a lover’s jacket. 4 am full course meals. getting kicked out of walmart for trying to ride the bicycles around the store. hard beats and crisp drops. fist pumping. bubblegum and expensive perfume. big, expensive headphones. turntables. an extensive contact list. late night hot tub ventures. regularly browsing the pet shop. the smell of tanning lotion. napkins with scrawled digits and a lipstick imprint.