#yyooa

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• • • 2016-11-13

Dear Yooa, 

My sweet and lovely baby, do you have any idea of how happy I am to have found you again? I mean, it has been such a long time now and we are still as close as ever. I mean, despite the fact that we have been without each other for what seems like one hundered years, we are still here, talking about hardships and smiles and laughters as easily as ever, and I think that is something very amazing. 

You are such a sweet girl, I will keep on mentioning this over and over again, for as long as I live. Because you are. Even though we haven’t talked, you listened to my most recent problems and you even helped me out with them for a long time. I am thankful that you are here, bringing laughters and smiles back into my life and smiling like the princess you are. I hope that you know that whenever life is getting tough for you, I will be there for you and make sure that you will be able to smile and laugh again, I want you to be happy, you know that. And I hope that this happiness will be one of the things because of me ( he he he he ) and we can be doing a lot of more fun things in the future.

Also, know that this time around, I will be much more difficult to get rid of than I was before. I will cling to you like a koala, I will be like chewing gum stuck in your hair, and you will probably be so annoyed of me, but you will never get rid of me again. 

I don’t want to get this too long, or too cheesy, because I am sure that this will end up so long if it happens like so. Just know that I love you a lot and you will always be one of the people I know that I can lean on through thick and thin, no matter what happens. So thank you for being around me for a very long time. Also know that this thing is always two-sided. You can always lean on me through anything you want to.

All love in the world.

名井 南

Dear Santa,

Do you even exist… or are you a fragment created by the parents to have their childrens behave. Maybe I halfly still believe in you, because I don’t think that people can be so cruel to come up with a man randomly just to trick their children. Maybe … you did exsist once upon a time… Either way, if you do exist. Can you please give me a ticket to Japan? Or my parents a ticket to Korea? I miss them so much…

名井 南

Dear JYP

i will first leave a few words for some of my beloved sunbaenims. i wont be giving them each a speech separated but i will talk form the heart and make sure tha they can feel the sincerity within my words. 2PM, WONDERGIRL’S, 2AM, MISS A. you all have been rolemodels for me, people i have been looking up to and wanted to become. when i was filming for SIXTEEN and paritcipating in the program, i remember how i was watching your music videos and settig my goals on one day be one of the names counted when people think of the artist under JYP ENTERTAINMENT. You have been turtoring us, helping us through all of the hardships and trained us into becoming the well-respected idols you are. and i might not be there yet, but believe me, one day i will be.

GOT7, DAY6, 15&, Baek Ayeon, Bernand Park and G.SOUL, the sunbaenims who are not like sunbaenims but more like friends .. like siblings. those who has, instead of tutored me, supported me. they have never lost faith in me. and each time i have felt the slightest hunch of weakness i they have brought me up and helped me throughout everything. i truly cherish them and i will do anything to help them out as well, as a dongsaeng and as a friend.

then there is MR JYP himself, the man who believed in us all so much he made us debut, the man who has praised us when we were good and scolded us when we were bad. probably the dorkiest CEO one could ever have but  cherish having him as my CEO. he has never once judged anyone, and he has always been open-minded towards all of us. he is a true rolemodel and a wonderful one.

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Parted lips and doe-like eyes are wide with a flicker of confusion; it is merely a momentary lapse in judgement, but this frazzled state of mind is her first reaction to Jiho’s admittance. Quickly this befuddlement wanes and is replaced with the usual unnie role. “ What do you mean you beat him up! Yah– ” Voice raised, though still soft, reveals her incredulity at such a disclosure. How – no that’s the wrong question to ask – why had she beaten someone up.

Brows furrowing, Yooa attempts to make sense of this all. Jiho was an energetic little ( well, in terms of age anyway ) thing who spread mirth and merriment. Even Hyojung had , on occasion , brought attention to Jiho’s nurturing nature and it was rare to see her in any other state rather happiness. Maybe this was all a misunderstanding – or better yet a joke! Still, she is unsure of how to proceed and with plush lips pursed she decided it’s best to just pursue.

Affectionate actions overtake the illusion of disapproval ; though she tuts it’s clear that there is no significance, no real indication of her true emotions. Fingers outstretched, she reaches out to pat the taller’s head as her own skull tilts in questioning. “ Are you talking about a game? Or is this a terrible joke of yours, Jiho-yah! ”

Yooa is sure it’s nothing to worry about – this is her Kim Jiho after all, the queen of teasing. “You really confused unnie for a second there, I thought you were serious!” There’s a slight tinge of shrillness that, paired with her blooming smile, confesses earlier’s inner chaos. It’s merely a jest misunderstood, or so she blindly believes.

Crazy as it sounds, she expected her comment to be taken as a shock. Did Jiho ever beat someone up...or at least looked the part? Not at all. So, the older was bewildered by it, which amused her so much. She thought she could continue to play along a little bit more. “What if I did? He probably deserved it.” A prideful grimace was painted across her face, with an index tapping against her chin.

A look of disbelief and confusion still had her antics in question by the older female. Jiho, with folded arms, continued to showcase no remorse, even if it didn’t exactly happen. On the other hand, she didn’t exactly like to lie. Yet, she had to cover up the fact that perhaps, there was some truth to it. Minus the beating up part. “This isn’t a joke, silly. Or maybe I beat someone in a game. That could be it.” She improvised to the story, as her tone slightly dropped at the thought.

—- SOURCE : not accepting unless you ask kindly  !@yyooa

☠  five three times my muse thought about hitting yours, and the one time they did.

i. ‘ don’t judge a book by it’s cover ‘, never had mina understood how accurate that sentence was before she met yooa – oh my girl’s angel face with a voice matching to it, who would even know of the mischievous and teasing sinde this girl was having. their friendship went back to when twice had just debuted. laughters in the couch backstage had become a ritual of the two of them while sipping on either strawberry or banana milk, or whichever the two girls would be allowed to drink. but once growing closer and closer, yooa’s playful side was appearing and she had begun to pull pranks on mina. 

this time around, mina was sitting down on the floor, staring at her converse and the shoelaces belonging to them, which had been tied together by someone. the culprit yooa was standing right besides mina, laughing wholeheartedly at the confused look of the japanese girl’s face. mina let out a brief whine, extending her hand with the intention of first hitting the girl for the prank but instead, she puffed her cheeks. “help me up, please unnie!”

ii. this had, however, not been yooa’s first mischievous joke that she had pulled on the two year younger girl, the second one almost bringing mina to get a heart attack. for a brief aout of time, the promotions between twice’s cheer up and oh my girl’s windy day had overlapped with one another.

mina had just gotten off the stage from her performance, sweat dripping down over her shoulders and collarbones as she drank water from the plastic bottle a staff member had given her when getting off the stage. not noticing how the other sneaked up on her and approached with a loud ‘ booh ‘ from behind mina. a shriek yell echoed through the currently empty hallway ( staffs and artists where in the other one, but mina enjoyed to avoid the crowded places when being tired like this ) and turned around, ready to hit the person who scared her, but lowered her hand once again when she saw her friend there. laughing off the scared feeling with a shake off her head. “you scared me, unnie!”

iii. fights. it could happen even the closest of friends. mina didn’t like them. even though she had the tendency of saying that she was not sensitive, she actually was very easily moved to tears and even the simplests of things would trigger her to cry and she did not like this side of herself, not the very least, as a matter of fact. her emotions took over her and it even reached the spoint when mina no longer was remembering what the two were arguing about to begin with. it was just something stupid, if she could remember it right. but it was when the elder had given mina a small push, it was not even intentional and mina knew it, deep inside, she knew it. but mina couldn’t help but raise her hand, aiming for a slap across the cheek of the girl, but when she had seen a sudden flash of fear glimming in yooa’s eyes, her hand had lowered again. stuttering out a small mumble of slurred words. “i..i’m sorry.”

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