#slayeoff

      ❛ You're a curious little creature aren't you ? ❜

closed starter for @slayeoff​. inspired by this prompt [x].

With the growing popularity of BTS, along with their never-ending schedules, and his own time spent in the studio writing and producing, it was a rare occasion for Yoongi to get out and actually hang out with his friends. He loved his work, always joked about how he was married to it, and preferred being in his studio to actually meeting with people face to face. He liked the simplicity, the quiet, being left to his own devices but with much prodding he had given into the invitation of food, and not just any food, cereal. Cereal was not his first choice by far and Yoongi rarely ate it, but his friend wanted to check out Seoul’s newest cereal café, Midnight in Seoul, and so Yoongi decided to oblige his request.

It had been a mistake because Junmyeon had bailed on him, texting him five minutes after he already arrived and was seated at one of the tables in the back. ‘Sorry, can’t make it. Idol stuff.’ The text read and Yoongi couldn’t even be mad because he understood ‘idol stuff’. Before the rapper could reply, however, he had received another message. ‘Don’t worry, noona’s on her way.’ His nose scrunched up in confusion because who the hell was noona? He wasn’t aware that this was originally going to be a three person affair. ‘Jesus fuck, who the hell is noona??’ When he didn’t receive a response, Yoongi sent another text, lips pursing into a pout. ‘Yah! Hyung??’ 

(sns.) oof, my sweet, lovely lady! where have you been? why do you love making me miss you so much??? TuT I have been pretty careful, do not worry. How about you, hm? What are you up to as of late~?

— ♔*ೃ

(sns.) I have been just in a umm, how to call this certain absence of attempting to find yourself? something similar to this? where one is sheltering from the outward for a indefinite period of time? Makes me utterly glad to hear that you were cautious! always prioritise yourself.

There was no dress code for this outing, but one couldn’t help wanting to look cutely presentable. Seoah had thought of elaborated outfits, but laziness took over when she grabbed the first dress from her wardrobe. ( Dresses always did the trick, no? Effortlessly adorable, she would say. And she didn’t have to bother coordinating two pieces. ) A poplin smock dress. White with an intricate collar reminiscing of flowers. 

Definitely, that would do the trick. She wouldn’t want to be overdressed for the occasion. However, she didn’t know what they would do for the day. Odd, as Sunny didn’t mention anything other than the meeting place and the time. 

The meeting point was at a coffee shop. She was there earlier to order a drink as a melodious hum slipped past her thin rosy lips. Her excitement evident by her radiant smile, she took a seat at a table situated under the shade. The view from the upper floored terrace heightened her eagerness. The weather wouldn’t disappoint her. The iced green tea latte was to her liking: refreshing with no added sweetener. 

All there was left to make the day even brighter would be to see her favorite Unni crossing the wooden fence below.

❝ Unni, Soonkyu Unni! Do come soon! ❞   

Soomi had always believed that her parents loved her and that was why they had invested all they could into trying to make her a star but Taeyeon gave her doubts. Would they really have wanted such a life for her when it wasn’t her very own dream? Her friend worked so hard and Soomi couldn’t imagine enduring the lifestyle for more than a few weeks, never mind making a career out of it. She was a creature of habit and that included getting at least eight hours of sleep a night, something she would never have been able to do if she had achieved her parents dream. Taeyeon would always be someone she admired but also somebody she who she would worry over too with all those long hours of schedules.

“You sure you’re up to hanging out today?” She questioned gently from her seat on the couch. “We can always take a rain check on it or just hang out here if you’re tired. I wont be upset.”

As per usual, the idol would hold a rather intricate debate with herself about her coffeine choices. Because even if she is a scatterbrain, disorganized individual, she has her own rules and habits. And drinking two cups of black coffee a day isn’t a habit to top her list. Yet here she is, caught between the devil and the deep sea. Who would turn down the richness of the hot, dark liquid and a good gossip? Well, it is Taeyeon who is obliged to due to the vivid flashbacks of headaches and tachycardia.

“I can prepare that for you. It’s just how I love my coffee as well. I can sprinkle some cinnamon in it if you want.” she speaks, but her voice is low, displaying her slight regret. Moving about the kitchen, she gathers the mugs, the coffee, and the pot and begins brewing the beverage for the other. While for herself, she warms some water for a cup of boring chamomile tea, a sigh tailing every move, emphasizing her dramatic antics.

“Didn’t you get enough sleep last night? What happened?”

"Cinnamon ruins black coffee, aish--” the smaller female calls out, figuring it might be easier to not be a nuisance while the idol’s working around the kitchen. Besides, it had been a while since Ayeon had gotten the chance to visit the other, and god knows Taeyeon might have done a complete redesign of her living space, so Ayeon much rather takes her time finding the all-out best place to take a seat. 

She, of course, most prefers sitting on the floor, but at that moment she’d settle for literally any place she’d be welcome. Students had been difficult, and Taeyeon’s questions were not completely off target either, but Ayeon also knows herself well enough to not just admit to these things easily enough. Besides, there was no way Taeyeon would know her standard drink orders, right? 

{ kkt. }  여보세요 거기, 남동생! 그것은 어떻게 가고 있는가?

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