#spoookzy

[ text → king. ♡ ] Happy Halloween, loser. It’s too cold to be doing things ok!! but I’m still out & about so I don’t end up like the partypooper of the century. ㅋㅋ watch out for those razors in your apple. 

whoa that’s sick 

i can’t help you man i’m still staring at zico 

you’ve been on my blog for nEARLY 5 HOURS MINJI JUS T WRITE THE THI NGG GG G G

"I’m so stupid." She hissed, batting her lashes to rid them from the rain that fell without mercy on them both as they stood beside separate sides of her car, both trying to open their doors but of course Soojung had left the keys inside while they were somewhere in that overrated store looking through lotions that weren’t even appealing to neither of them. "I told you to not lock the door—" Minji spoke, loud enough for her voice to resonate over the sound of dripping water, watching as Soojung lifted her head, composing a response. "Would you rather have no ride home? I did it to be safe, idiot. Didn’t your mother tell you to never leave your doors unlocked?" The older of the two had no energy to argue with Soojung anymore, seeing it as though she was already as stubborn as they come, not even thinking about giving up an argument until she’s won. So she lowered her gaze, moving her hands to flip the hood of her jacket over her head even though it was already soaked. A few minutes had passed at this point, and they were still standing there in the pouring rain with their backs pressed against the trunk of the car, though Minji had already called her manager to either come help them or take them home. In the middle of staring forward blankly, Soojung must have realized how silly this actually was and snickered, alerting the others attention and sheer curiosity. "What’re you laughing about?" Minji asked. "Nothing." Soojung answered, shifting her gaze over to the other with a dorky grin, shaking her head. "It’s just, this is silly. I feel like we’re in a movie, you know. It’s still raining, we can’t go anywhere." She explained, rearing her shoulders back so the jacket would slide smoothly off her arms, swinging it around to tuck it securely over the others back and shoulders, pulling it by the collars to make sure it’d stay over her shoulder blades, even though Minji was already wearing a jacket herself. "You look cold, here." And that’s when her eyes suddenly dropped to her lips, then back up. "Your lips are chapped, you know." Maybe it was the way this all seemed planned, the way it felt like some kind of drama you’d see on the television, or perhaps it was just the fact that her socks were wet from the rain seeping through her boots and she really didn’t care what she did at this point. Either way, whatever it was, it gave her the encouragement to lift her hands up to cup Minji’s cheeks, pulling her closer and hesitantly hovering her lips just centimeters from hers, finally melting them together in a slow motion that left her wanting to continue; but the sound of a car door closing made her jerk herself away abruptly, leaving the older in shock but still keeping her arms around Soojung’s waist. "I think that means we should go—" 

same tho

[ ✉ ➟ Minji ] ...you said that ten minutes ago, too, you know... I'll /screech/ if you don't make it this time, either.