(text from: cheese puff) Aren't I cute? I got my hair cut.
(text to: cheese puff) You always make me look bad! You look great, Cheese Puff! Maybe I need a new hairstyle, too.
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(text from: cheese puff) Aren't I cute? I got my hair cut.
(text to: cheese puff) You always make me look bad! You look great, Cheese Puff! Maybe I need a new hairstyle, too.

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Study Blues | Jiwon & Puff
A sigh escaped Jiwon's lips, practically throwing her backpack on her sore shoulders. It had been a long day for her, with her lacrosse practice earlier during the day and track meet right after. However, she couldn't bail out on her friend, Xue Fu, more commonly known as Puff around campus. The two met during their first semester in a common class but for this time around, they had no classes together anymore. However, she was taking Korean History as of the moment, a subject she highly excelled in and she poorly failed at. It wasn't as if she didn't study because it definitely wasn't that, more so that the language barrier was tough to break through. Pulling her long dark hair into a messy ponytail, her eyes searched Verte cafe, attentively looking for the familiar short haired girl. She rolled her eyes when she found her slumped into the corner, a blanket snugly wrapped around her shoulders. Marching forward where she sat, Jiwon couldn't help but think, did this girl come here to study or to sleep?
"That was rude."
"Get used to it, shorty," Eunjung laughed, flicking Puff in the forehead. They were sitting on her bed on their computers and Puff had been trying to quiz her on her relationship with Jihoon, like usual, for details for the fanpage that puff ran.
Puff started to protest, but Eunjung cut her off. “What I do with Ji is NONE of your business, got it?” Eunjung smirked, reaching over and ruffling the other’s hair roughly. “Now do your homework before I tell your teachers that you keep trying to make Kyung-oppa do it for you!”
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Lips or Reading: trade a book for my lips; one of our muses has been really invested in a book all day…the other muse feels the need to steal said book away and retrieve his/her kisses.
"Baby…" He whines, nuzzling into Puff’s neck and peppering small kisses. She smells like his shampoo and her thick sweater makes her perfect for cuddling. Kibum likes it, a lot. "Would you really rather read about fictional characters making out than just make out with me?”
"Oppa, this is the newest volume. I can’t miss out." Puff replies with her lip in her teeth, keeping back giggles when he huffs against her neck. She snuggles back more into his hold, dropping a hand to trace his possessive arms. "Wait for me, I’m nearly done."
Kibum grumbles to himself but doesn’t protest, knowing this is the price he has to pay for dating a book worm. He keeps himself entertained by reading along with her, nose scrunching at the naivety of the main character.
"Why would you date a teacher anyway? She’s gonna get the guy fired and then lose interest after a month or two." He tuts, shaking his head in disapproval.
"That’s what people would do for love, Bummie." Puff explains to deaf ears, her boyfriend eagerly eyeing the end of the comic. "Plus, he’s cute."
Kibum makes a face and a groan, reaching out to push the book away because he’s tired of waiting. To his delight Puff doesn’t argue and turns over to sit in his lap, a pretty smile gracing her lips as she leans in for a sweet kiss. He responds eagerly, having missed these delicious lips all morning, feeling his girlfriend’s arm curl around his neck. They tangle together and he pulls her chest against his, melting into the moment, keeping his girl close. When he breaks the kiss to decorate her smooth neck he can breath in her scent, sweet and addictive, but when his eyes fall on the place where the comic should be he sees an empty space. Instantly he sits back, Puff blinking at him innocently as her free hand still holds the book.
"Yah! You’re still reading?!"
Puff erupts and he pushes her to the opposite end of the couch so she can finish her book and he can sulk alone.