#sonaes

“naeun-ah ! don’t you remember how scared you were? i almost had a heart attack. boys will be boys and girls will be girls... we aren’t even doing anything bad. besides, oppas are really understanding. and they can’t get mad at me, i mean look!!” she tried her best to assure her friend that she was the cutest of them all with her aegyo which she had no probably showing off even if she was a tad shy about it. “if it makes you feel any better, i probably will get the most in trouble... they are in my company after all not yours. and they totally have my back, so can you shush and just put the eggs under their sheets pleaaaase.” 

Hayoung woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night, feeling the need to answer nature’s call. She shuffle her feet out and caught sight of a soft orange glow coming from the kitchen. Thinking someone left the fridge open, she groans softly and walks over to the kitchen. And there sitting right in front of the fridge sat Naeun, with one hand carrying a cup of yogurt and the other holding on to a baguette. “Unnie….what–” Naeun quickly turned to the sound of her voice and waved her hands in defense. “This definitely isn’t what it looks like.” Hayoung squints her eyes at the other. “…right. baguette and yogurt…Didn’t you say you’ll stop having midnight snacks…What exactly are you doing?”

━━ ( ℂ ) ❛ UM.❜ The younger kept her gaze fixed as she was processing just what the other said and how in the world she could think of that.❛Not that I know of. Did you talk with it while I was away ? What did it tell you ?❜And of course she was joking , but still curious of the other’s sudden question.

        [ TXT → 손나 ][ ► ] How do you expect me to not read it?[ ► ] I can’t help it if my eyes wander.[ … ][ ► ] I’d say the first outfit though.[ ► ] Black is definitely your color.[ ► ] Where are you going dressed like that         anyway?

Excluding Tzuyu, it’s probably been Bom. I’ve been playing her for, I think, two years without pause, maybe a little longer, and I’ve grown to treasure the memories she ended up making as a character, with the group of people she was hanging out with. It was plenty years ago, though, and on a different platform, so I can’t say I still keep in touch with them. Sometimes I miss her.

( SMS ⇝ NAE ) : wait what —( SMS ⇝ NAE ) : WHAT DID YOU GIVE TO MY CAT YOU WOMAN