#yuhye

Try not to laugh: Yuhye sings PPAP!

↳ round 3: favourite ship (hyera)

There are two types of people: ft. the cheater and the skilled

It’d been a long day. Shoots and variety show appearances had filled his schedule, and now his brain was a little fried. Which meant his filter came off and he started muttering anything that came to mind, the first thing being, “Imagine if Simon Cowell was your dad and you were singing in the shower and he knocked on the door and said: ‘It’s a no from me’.” A small smile played at his lips as he looked up at Yuhye, watching for her reaction. While he really hoped she wouldn’t, he was mostly expecting her to tell him to shut up or throw something at him. He was babbling nonsense at this point.

“You know, people are still bringing up our reply to that comment online,” Dokyoung muttered, glaring at her phone screen. “Rude my ass.....I’m pretty sure the sexist, racist dipshits we replied to were the rude ones. No matter how many curse words I used....”

“If you’re here to lecture me about something, Joori’s already given me shit for skipping practice again, so chill out. I don’t need more people scolding me today,” Ginny said crossly, not looking up from her notebook, where she was making a grocery list--not for the group. No, just for herself; she was seriously contemplating on getting herself a minifridge full of food exclusively for her. “...If you’re not here to lecture me, though, you should figure out what you want pretty quick or go away. I’m busy.”