#rply.

SEND ME A COLOR AND MAKE MY DAY.

Rose - You’re pretty Orange - I want to get to know you. 

Says the girl who is absolutely gorgeous visually and personality-wise. I would also love to get to know you, love. How does frozen yogurt runs sound like to you? Unless you don’t like yogurt–in that case, we can go for burrito runs. A smoothie run? Starbucks run–something? Let me know so we can hang out and talk about our favorite movies.

SEND ME A COLOR AND MAKE MY DAY. 

Pink - I think you’re cute. Rose - You’re pretty 

Oh, that’s a very nice compliment coming from a kind-hearted man like you. I very much appreciate this. I could say the same thing about you! Though, I don’t know if I am much of a cute person since my aegyo is going downhill these days. 

‘’ Eheheh, oh my! It is I. I can’t believe you’re boosting my ego like this! You’re the most gorgeous though! I even told you this before. How are you on this lovely day? I hope everything is going great for you, aaah.‘’

“I love how we get so excited when we see each other, this is real love. You know I love to brighten up your day so I thought it’s not a sin to say hello and compliment you today. I am all for women complimenting and empowering each other. My day has been nothing but great, love. It’s been hectic. Practice here, practice there--it never ends. When I get home, I literally stare at the wall for a few minutes . . . due to exhaustion. Well, until I realize I have 50 dramas to watch.”

“So if I wanted to be a sheep herder, I can be one? A cactus? What about the image of a toenail?” A genuine smile forms on her lips, it was a very short-sighted response, indeed–however, she finds this whole situation hilarious. “You said I can be anything, I actually wanted to be a sheep herder as a kid. Maybe this year is the year I make those dreams come true, hey? Now you gotta help me achieve that. ”

I just can’t help myself, you see- you’re welcome! I’m curious about something now though. What kind of look do you like going for? Do you like the cute look more or…sexy?

I like neither of those. I prefer the ‘I am tired and zombified’ look. It really works. I’ve said this a couple times--it’s the trend this day-in-age. If you look tired and exhausted daily, people will begin to assume that your this aesthetic is natural and completely the norm. No one will pose questions since it’s your way of self-expression and they will eventually realize that your sense of style is unique--all judgement aside, people probably don’t care. That’s the harsh reality. Oddly enough, I am totally fine with that. Yes, please let me do what I want in peace. I adore that concept. But I do have a lot of aegyo--I think.

“It’s a little too early to get cheeky with me,” Yongguk mutters, lack of sleep evident in voice. And, yeah, considering how early he’d gotten up this morning, you could say he got dressed in the dark. Early morning preparations were the last thing he missed during his hiatus. “What’s it matter anyway? I’m headed up to wardrobe and makeup right now. I’ll be presentable in no time.” He gives her a sidelong look, taking in her appearance. “Are you here for a pre-recording too or something?”

“Me? No, senior. I am actually here to watch the broadcast. I apologize for the intrusion, I thought it would be an effective way to approach you--that is to ask if you got dressed in the dark this morning.” Ziyi purses her lips, she is in a state of pure mortification--with a hint of panic written all over her face. This is definitely not the result she had hoped for. In nervousness, she stutters as she continues to speak, “Uhm, I--I, it doesn’t matter. I mean, I was definitely to quick to assume . . . forgive me. Actually, you look presentable enough--“ With a loss for words, she felt the need to transition the topic by using compliments--perhaps, to lighten up the ambiance. “Senior, you look dapper and dashing today. I thought a professional stylist dressed you this morning. That was my initial thought.” 

‘’…Oh…well…Oops.’’ that was the only thing Nayoung could say right now, well this was just…Embarassing. ‘’Sorry! Sorry sorry sorry! You just look like someone that I know, specially from behind so my mind just went into brainfart mode and just—Uh huh.’’ the singer now cleared her throat, trying to regain her posture and fix up the awkward situation ‘’Um..Ummm…Ummm….Might as well introduce who I am right? No point in staying strangers after that awkward hello! Nice to meet you I’m Nayoung!’’