#woobinxp

“Just to be clear, I’m not marrying you.” 

Even with the false pleasantries in her voice, Skylar makes sure to be gentle as she straightens out the bow tie adorning the male’s neck. It’s all part of the show, of course, as their respective parents slide into the seat across from them in a matter of seconds. Both elders look more than happy and it’s clear that they have witnessed the little display of affection exchanged between their children. Skylar already feels like she’s going to be sick but she schools her expression into one of fake excitement and reminds herself inwardly that she only has to survive dinner and then they’ll be off. 

“Well, it looks like you two are getting along just fine, I’m assuming you two have exchanged greetings then?” Stopping herself from rolling her eyes at her mother, she plasters a smile on her face and turns to look at her companion like he is the best thing to happen to her so far. Their gazes meet and she’s relieved to find that both of them share the same disgust and reluctance at being in this dinner; it gives Skylar a sense of comfort knowing that she’s not alone in this. Her mother really has the worst social climbing ways and it seems that the old woman has managed to charm another nobleman into agreeing to marry off their children. 

Wine is poured in between small talk and the whole pretense of liking each other; the dinner has barely begun and all she wants to do is to get out of here. “Please believe me when I say that it is a truly a pleasure to meet you and your father, Woobin.” She says in between sips of wine, making sure to play the part of the shy yet respectable woman her mother ought her out to be. “My mother has told me so many great things about you.” 

&&composed for @woobinxp

giddiness was the only thing she felt all morning. whilst other workers may think that irene had somehow lost her sanity, grinning ever so widely around the mansion ( not that she had much of it in the first place ). after quickly saying goodbye to jasper in her room, she’d navigated her way through towards the room she knew the young master would often do his fittings in.

the person who would design those suits, however, was the one she’d been looking forward to see. it has only been a few days have passed since they saw one another, she was lucky enough to find out that he’d been working under the royal family as well. knowing that her master didn’t have much scheduled for the day, that would also mean that they’ll be able to spend some time without any rush.

speak of the devil.a figure taller than her own emerged from the room, dressed effortlessly fashionable and coming her way. without much thought, irene started jogging towards the male. corners of her lips pulling up even higher, smiling like the cheshire cat when he noticed her presence approaching. 

Starring: @woobinxp

“Thank you for your purchases!” the cashier chirped before sending a rather over-piling chohee out the store. The poor lady was not only holding three plastic bags on each of her arms but also attempting to balance a box of over-flowing paints. Now usually Chohee didn’t buy so when she visited the art supply store, but well, her end-of-the-month coupon was expiring today and procrastination had caused her to buy 500 dollars worth of supplies in a day. 

Barely able to see a few feet before her, anyone on the verge of turning onto the street was no doubt unsafe from Go Chohee. Not that she knew that of course. Chohee was under the false-belief that she could make it down a block to her car safely without over-running anybody. Only, she never took into account the fact that someone might overrun her. 

“umpf!” Escaped her lips as an unexpected (really she should’ve expected it) collision occurred the moment she stepped out of the store. Within seconds the supplies had gone flying, only what’s worse was that the paint containers had spilled. The tops coming off to create a paint-splattered mess on the street. 

The box, having fallen out of her hand as she fell in a heap, held most of its contents. and well, the one’s that’d escaped landed on a rather....angry (to say the least) stranger, blotting what seemed to be an expensive suits with vibrant hues of orange, and pink, and blue. 

“Oh gosh I am terribly sorry!” Chohee exclaimed as she rushed forth, “uh uh are you ok?” she questioned, half of her mind worry about the stranger while the other half worrying about the cost of dry-cleaning the suit.