Tacky
@obsbam
(HSEVHUL -> BANQAM) : Â HRY MEN HIW YOU DIONG>/? MWETONG YOU ST THE CAEF AT 2 ROGHT/? BEE THER OR EB SQWARE.
Today, Haechul actually had something to do other than perform. He was supposed to be meeting Bam for a trip out to a café. Bam does a lot with fashion so Haechul thought he should put together the most fashionable outfit he possibly could. After sending the message, and awaiting a response, he had about thirty minutes to work his best magic.
His hair ends up in a center part, as it’s very different from how his hair usually is, and thus must be more fashionable. He switches from his usual sunglasses to a pair of aviator sunglasses. A lime green scarf gets wrapped around his neck, which is already covered by a pink turtleneck sweater. A black motorcycle jacket completes the look up top, while Haechul opts for a pair of acidwash skinny jeans with patches and a pair of very rarely worn orange rain boots to complete the look. Looking in the mirror he is very pleased with the way the colors work off of each other. With a confident nod to himself in the mirror, he heads on out to the café, slightly late as usual. With great difficulty he writes out a couple of extra messages to tell his friend.
(HSEVHUL -> BANQAM) : Â OM MI WEY,
(HSEVHUL -> BANQAM) : Â RUMMING LAET.
The bell to the café jingles as he walks in and sits down in front of Bambam.
“Hey, man. Good to see you. Didn’t keep you waiting too long, looks like.”
