#rep:thread

bring the blonde back. i mean it was glorious. and one of the reasons why i was always watching wjsn when they were on tv. glorious blonde, i mean i wished i looked this good.

Cue Min Yoongi giving a brief confused blink for a moment, all for the younger rookie to admire. « Well what? My art is perfect the way it is! » He then suddenly exclaimed, feigning so easily an offended expression. A very, very overdramatic one –just for the laughs and the giggles, with even a hand resting on his forehead. « How can you be this cruel with your oppa? »

“You’re too slow!” the maknae yelled as she scooted away from the elder’s grip on her jacket and down the sidewalk. The streets were busy with people and cars, and they had a ways to go before they reached the building where their performance would be held. With Yeonjung wandering about as she pleased, it made Bona worried, and like a mother disciplining her child, she demanded that she stay with her. With the tone in the elder’s voice, she knew it was no joke, and quickly fell back to cling to Bona’s side. Mumbling a quiet, “Sorry..” as they continued on.

Scoffing at the elder of the two, Meiqi should’ve been surprised at this outburst of hers but since they had been friends since their trainee days as well as members for nearly a year. ( in one month to be exact. )  ;; rolling her eyes and taking a seat at the kitchen table with a cup of hot chocolate in her hand. “It’s too early to for me to deal with this, unnie come back again later.”

❛ ☆ — soobin laid flat out on the floor with limbs splayed out on all sides, eyes fixated on the ceiling and lips down-turned in an expression of what could be processed as defeat. to say she felt any type of exhaustion would have been one hell of an understatement; the two had been doing these exercises for the past two hours now ( per jiyeon’s request ) and soobin was too out of shape to go on, laying herself on the dorm’s living room floor with strong refusal to stand back up on her jelly legs.

“You have a mom butt. Is that what you want?”

“…No…“ soobin didn’t hesitate to shoot a narrowed gaze the other’s way, her bottom lip jutted out into a pout as she voiced denial beneath her breath. it was a given that she took jiyeon’s words to heart, obviously disturbed at the thought of having a… mom butt? soobin could admit that there were a variety of types that a mother possessed: well-rounded, perky, and still cute- but others? well… not so much; and as much as soobin would love to fit into that first category, she could only assume her member associated her with the latter.

it was with a low groan and much effort that she lifted herself from the ground with newfound determination ( albeit very little of it ) to try and try again, shoulders slumped and arms wiggling about- hopefully, she thought, doing that would put some feeling back into them.

“You’re not even breaking a sweat, how are you doing this so easily?” … “Are you sure you’re not an actual alien?”

despite seeming rather sluggish or lazy at times, there was actually a fair amount of effort put in to acquire and maintain her figure. after all, a waistline and general level of fitness like that of jiyeon’s couldn’t be obtained with no significant effort on a person’s part, and she had put in the work to attain it for herself. with such efforts being put into herself, she felt it was her responsibility to take up the younger girls’ on their requests for help in doing the same for themselves when the time came, one such request came from soobin. a long time before, all things considered, though once both of them had finally secured a free day with one another, jiyeon made it her mission to at least start whipping the younger girl into shape. 

though she’d throw in normal words of encouragement to keep up the other’s spirits, she would occasionally throw in a comment or two to light a fire beneath the other, hoping that soobin wouldn’t take such comments too personally. as their session had carried on from a quarter of an hour, to half, to one to two whole hours, the pace they were going at had allowed her to maintain a lot of her stamina, not wanting to go too hard lest she exhaust the younger too fast. however, soobin, on the other hand, was understandably worn out after the extended period of time. 

sat on the floor next to the other, she was leaned back on her hands, watching the other as if she were trying to siphon energy from the ceiling in order to keep going. it seemed that her words had been enough to re-energize her though, as soon enough she watched as soobin pushed her way back up to her feet. hollering playfully in encouragement for her. jiyeon made her way back up to to her feet as well, resuming her previous position standing across from soobin. 

“who knows? maybe i’ve just been blessed with otherworldly stamina by... aliens?” she laughed at the suggestion, adjusting the position of her feet to spread them at shoulder-length holding her hands out in front of herself before slowly beginning to squat down once again.

» clearly, this is not my fault and it wasn’t intentional! « mingyu raises both of his hands in defeat, smile impish and eyes alert - the situation is both alarming yet amusing at the same time and he’s not sure how to deal with its contrast. » I can’t control my dreams,  obviously.. didn’t you ever dream something really weird and woke up all confused? that happens to me all the time. tonight, I just had a dream about Meiqi, so what! « out of precaution, he does take a few steps back, like he expects to get punched just for saying this out loud.

» I know you’re protective over her, but what I do in my sleep is honestly out of my abilities to control. besides, it was really innocent, I just remember her being there and not much else. « he concludes with a mild frown, gaze fixated on the older female.  » I can’t believe you’d hate me for that! you sound like I just presented you a plan for kidnapping. «

at this point she couldn’t even recall where the conversation had started and how it’d ended up steered in the direction it had gone. however, what she did know was that they’d eventually gotten to the point where the younger had admitted to dreaming about her younger groupmate. though she was being rather dramatic with her reaction, it was only so that her protective nature could be emphasized to the younger male. 

Many times whether it would be during a show, backstage, or just collaborating with other groups, he would easily grow a new friendship. He always passed by many idols during times like these and knowing Jackson, he knew a good amount of people he considered his friends. Cosmic girl members being one of them. It was a quick moment but he spotted Bona, meeting halfway to each other. Being the affectionate guy he is, Jackson’s arms folded around her in a tender manner, pulling the female in his embrace. He gave her a few pats on the back before pulling away with a smile, trying to fit in whatever words he could in such a short time they had. “You girls are coming back soon right? We should go out some time. My treat. Hwaiting on your next come back!” He grinned widely.

If it were any other guy giving her a hug so spontaneously, she probably would have suspected something was amiss. However, considering who it was coming from, she wasn’t all that surprised by such affection coming out of nowhere. After all, he was likely one of the most open people she knew of, at least in this sense. It was quite admirable, if anything, to be able to put oneself out there to such an extent so genuinely. It didn’t come as a surprise at all that he’d managed to garner such a large fanbase with such an attitude. Still, even if it was the most platonic of gestures, it was her curse to have her blood rush up towards her face so readily. For as much of a flirt that many claimed her to be, she blushed quite easily, even at inopportune moments, this being one of them. She averted her gaze from the older male, clearing her throat as she could feel her cheeks burning for seemingly no discernible reason. “Someone’s awfully clingy today--” she scoffed, one hand fanning at her features.

Somewhat awake yet also somewhat asleep, Mei Qi was in the middle area, basically, she wasn’t really a proper person just yet.

She had heard mumbling for a while but took no notice, drifting in and out of consciousness until a poke to the side of her rib cage and voice in her ear eventually woke her up.

“Unnie, It’s like 3am, If you’re going to say something stupid, save it until I wake up properly when my brain can fully process it or if it’s important, just leave a note and i’ll read it when i’m not a mess of a human being”

Mei Qi groaned, pulling her blankets up over her head, trying to avoid any sort of conversation at that hour.

The odds that the younger girl was awake were up in the air, really. It was a 50/50 shot whether or not she would be awake drawing in her sketchpad or sleeping like a rock. Bona was the same way, really, either up and about unable to sleep or so far gone that not even the loudest of noises would awaken her. Tonight was a case of the former, and she was hoping that the other would be in a similar situation. Sneaking into the room, she knelt by the younger’s bed side and began to prod gently at her side with her index finger.