サナ ─ Sana’s jaw slightly dropped upon hearing the other’s words. Unconsciously, she leans in towards the female more, her own way of showing how interested she is in Jisoo’s story. “And then what happened, unnie?” She asks with her eyes staying slightly wide. “How did he respond to it?! Ahhh, you’re making me nervous with this story.. He better not have rejected you or anything like that?” Who would? She adds but muses it more to herself, it is no secret that the older female possessed a lot of traits that would be considered as something people value highly, especially in this day and age where looks are everything. But more than that, Jisoo has a good heart and a great spirit, so Sana would have been very surprised if she got shunned away. “Heoool, hurry, unnie! I want to know what happens next- ah!”

Teasing people in a mean way was her thing. Even though it wasn’t the nicest way to show, it showed she was comfortable with the person who was accompanying her and her mood was great. Though sometimes it could be hard to tell how she felt when her voice was monotone and she wasn’t looking at her “victim’s” direction.That’s what she was doing with the younger girl; speaking in a monotone voice, giving short answers and once in a while, she would talk back to tease her while pretending to be distracted by the magazine she was reading.

Upon hearing the other’s voice raising up a little bit, probably in annoyance of the constant teasing, her attention finally decided to turn towards Sana and a mischievous grin graced upon her lips. Did Chaeyeong finally annoy her enough? Her goal was reached. ❛Eh? Was that a warning or a threat?❜ And of course, she needed to continue with her teasing.

He spend half of the day sitting in front of the PC, playing the game after he invited her to come over as they were both given some time off from their schedules. He planned just to play the game for a few hours but obviously got lost in time, hands still holding onto the controller while his eyes focusing on the game, biting the corner of his lip. His appearance was straight up a mess as he went straight to the computer as soon as he woke up in the morning, not caring about having the female idol in the same room. 

Taehyung takes a few seconds glance up at the younger when she threatened him to switch off the machine, moving his gaze back on the screen as he continues to play the game before muttering out. “ Do it, I’ll kick your butt. I’m serious.” He playfully glares up at her after pausing the game, reaching out to poke her cheek lightly. “ My stomach is empty, cook for me, pleassee? pretty pleassee?” he grins, hoping she would cook for him as he tries to get her far away from his computer, not wanting her to turn it off as he is finishing up a mission, making a heart shape using his limbs over his head. “ love you.”

he squeezes his fist around the hem of the shirt, blue veins branching out beneath the pale sheath of his skin. how can he really accept this? while his label mate is being sweet and reasonable about it, he’s just too stubborn to acknowledge her point of view as the correct one. but wouldn’t it be far worse to cast the gift away and never wear it for the fans to see? such an expensive item must be the result of a collective effort. “alright,” he acquiesces at last, not without a certain reluctance lingering at the edges. “i’m far happier seeing them attending the concerts, and that’s enough for me. some of them go a little too far though.”

“Ne! You heard it right pretty much..” Her fingertips strum over the coffee mug, almost as if she was playing some musical instrument on it. “It’s really.. something very surreal up until now. I’ve mostly been in the audience for sunbaenims’ concerts and now here you are~” She sheepishly grins up at her, biting into the piece of blueberry muffin. “Which explains why I was also I was very intimidated by you when we met, I remember I kept asking Tae oppa if it’s really okay for me to talk to you, ah..” The female hums as she presses her lips together, “Wae, is it hard to believe? A lot of us look up to SNSD sunbaenims, you’d be surprised, unni, ne!” A small laugh escapes her not long after, “How about you though, growing up, who were your role models?”

Undivided focus falling on the younger girl, Taeyeon’s dark orbs followed every move while patiently expecting the answer whose arrival brought a subtle smile to her pale complexion. Busying herself with her own mug, she raised it to her lips and took a cautious sip to avoid any accidents that might ruin the fair mood, she hid her growing joy behind its rim, still listening to Sana intently as her self-explanatory praises continued to come.