#taexmi

starter for @taexmi​ !

the summer time is always a lot more relaxed, for ten. when the sun sets later, and the light keeps the dark at bay for many more hours, he’s able to relax for a lot longer, let his guard down and just pretend he’s a normal university student. in these summer months he spends the hours between lectures and dance practises ending, and the sun setting, either in the library, working on notes, or writing things for his blog, or he sits in his favourite cafe, gazing out at people wandering by with a nice americano warming his palms as his hands cradle the cup. 

that’s exactly what he intends to do today, as he heads inside the familiar coffee shop, hands, out of habit, clutching at the strap of his bag that hangs across his body. the familiar boy at the counter brings a smile to ten’s lips. he might be one of the reasons this coffee shop is ten’s favourite. taeyong, ten’s self-declared best friend. they’d met through a dance thing at uni, though taeyong wasn’t a dance major, he liked it, and ten liked to watch him dance - ten thinks his best friend is mesmerising when he dances. 

@taexmi

she had thought the weather was finally starting to heat up, and the very next day it snowed. she stuck herself inside, as she was used to, working on whatever was the last job her father had given her. pudding ( the creatively named dog ) kept her company, and partly served as a distraction for whenever her brain got tired of all the numbers and coding. although she certainly loved her job, it only brought along a lonely feeling. if it weren’t for the big ball of fur she’d have probably quit a long time ago.

so as soon as the next day came along nahyun left her apartment. she wore dark pants to keep her warm, though her bomber jacket was as pink as any other article of clothing she owned. she had left her 3ds back home, and her fingers missed having something to hold onto. her cellphone fit perfectly on the back of her tight pants, so the space inside her jacket’s felt completely empty.