#yfxbobby

( * the last night in jeju is spent grandly, catering provided by the best the school had to offer in the form of a beach party near the pensions, and though she had arrived with her group, krystal decidedly slips away after dinner. if only to not get herself dragged off in whatever plans baek ho ( and cheong ryong ) decides to spend the last night of vacation. as always, it wasn't too much of her thing. but of course, lately, if we were to talk about what was her thing...

her eyes lift to catch sight of a familiar male, narrowing slightly at the eyepatch he adorned—honestly, the fact that he even wore it to dinner—and maybe it's the impulse talking, the inherent need to not return to the pension and risk being around the likes of her ex even more than necessary, or maybe she’s intended on this the entire time but krystal finds herself heading toward the strangely and conveniently unaccompanied third year, cheeks slightly flushed from the devil's water despite the standard lack of emotion on sharp features ( but her eyes dance in tune with her heart, the tongue behind pressed lips ) — lips parting to speak as she shoves the procured cold pack into his hands. ) 

@yfkrystal​ / @yfxbobby​

He doesn’t recall who convinced who but the sole reason why he attended the weekend trip was to spend time with Jaebum, who had wanted to get away from Sunhwa Academy. He had fooled himself into thinking that they could choose their own roommates and be able to at least break some rules together but he had been wrong, which shouldn’t come as a surprise since his expectations had been rather low since the announcement of the trip. 

But now he was in a completely different pension as his bestfriend, two doors away from his ex-girlfriend, and rooming with Bobby, who he wasn’t entirely sure how he felt about the male. Their relationship was surface level, a few glances and a nod for acknowledgement. Perhaps, they would have gotten closer or had any chance at a friendship if their perspective bestfriends would work out their differences but Jiyong and Jaebum’s relationship was out of his control. Jiyong was currently on topics blacklisted between the two and he didn’t dare prod Jaebum’s mind. It was a beast better left alone, in peaceful slumber and only awakened when Jaebum saw fit. 

He had come back from an excursion at the beach and his mood had soured when he spotted the cellphone on bobby’s bed. 

He should have left the cellphone on the bed. 

He should have ignored the fact that only one person had that certain case and it wasn’t Bobby’s.

He should have done a lot things including  not entering the passcode that corresponded with the owner of the cellphone. 

Krystal. 

He wasn’t in the mood to deal with her or even interact with her for .5 seconds in giving her the phone back. What the fuck was she doing in his room in the first place? From what he knew, Bobby and her were acquaintances. He grabbed his towel and went to shower, taking the phone with him without a thought. He heard the door creak open while he was changing, surprisingly enough to find the owner of the mysterious phone, currently searching for it underneath the bed. 

“Are you looking for this?” He questioned, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom adjoined to their room. He held her cellphone between his fingers in a careless manner. “If you think you are going to get your cellphone back so easily, you’re mistaken...”

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                                     ( HEADCANON MEME                                       currently not accepting )

↳ DON’T MAKE ME WANNA STAY

MOUTH MUFFLED, HANDS FIRM,        HE LAUGHS — “yeah, you’re not going anywhere.”

often times it’s whispered against her skin. where krystal can feel the rumble of his words resonate throughout her bare body, shaking up foundations and threatening otherwise strengthened resolves to go back to studying. but it is perhaps the rightful punishment for corporal sin, not once, not twice, but thrice, having woken up bobby just now. the clock had struck four in the morning when krystal decided to shake the older awake for yet another “study break”. selfish to the very core in that she didn’t care if he had been sleeping, not when his body was the reason why he was permitted to “sleep over” in the first place.

but if anything, she hardly thinks he has any complaints himself.

though this itself has its consequences. krystal finds herself trapped, strong arms wrapped around her, leg hooked around her hip, bobby had a grip on her similar to one of a baby koala’s ( she says baby, because his sleeping face certainly shared the cuteness of one ), unwilling to let go no matter what way she squirmed or resisted. annoying, but she knows a losing battle when she sees one. so, nearly five in the morning, krystal succumbs to the incessant burning beneath her lids, allowing the steady drumming of his heart to finally lull her to rest, lips brushing against bare skin in a wordless goodnight.

                                      ( TEXT MEME                                       currently not accepting )

Bobby really needs to upgrade his security system, Jongin thinks as he picks the lock on the door to his friend's bedroom, carefully crawling inside the room in pitch darkness because, well, it's 4AM and Jongin doesn't really want to wake up Bobby's roommate. He doesn't know the other one very well, but he figures he's safer just leaving him out of it. No need to make a big display, he just wants to talk to Bobby for a few minutes, just to ask for advice.

It's important, of course. Jongin wouldn't be breaking into their dorm if it wasn't important, and it couldn't wait until morning. Jongin couldn't wait until morning. He sat on the floor of the room, about a foot away from Bobby's bed, pausing a moment to consider if it would be better if he actually got onto the bed. Maybe Bobby wouldn't freak out so much, as long as Jongin covered his mouth.

But no, instead, he just leans forward and nudges Bobby, poking his shoulder repeatedly. "Hyung?" he whispers, trying to be quiet, but desperate. "Hyung.. are you awake? Please wake up.." He nudges him harder.