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So Min looked from her phone back to the girls face a few times before her eyebrows raised and came together, “You… don’t know what that is?” So Min asked to make sure she knew for sure.

Yoona tilted her head, smiling nervously at the other girl. “Nope. Should I?” Was it another thing she’d missed out on during childhood? Yoona thought that she’d covered most of it during the past few years, but there would occasionally be an reference she had no clue about. Such as the situation now, apparently. “What is it?” She chirped, her curiosity piqued. 

So Min let out a laugh at her roommate, “An unknown number.” So min shook her head standing from her place and going over to the girl,  “No, no, not clothing. No clothing at all actually.” She said.  So Min was quiet for a moment until she perked up like she had gotten the best idea ever, “Here, look.” She unlocked her phone and found the text thread and showed it to her.

“Ah really? Then what else could it--” Her sentence was cut short after seeing the girl pull out her phone and showing her its contents. If possible, Yoona’s eyes widened even more. “What... is that?” Her mouth remained in a perfectly oval shape, mesmerized by what was on the screen. 

“I got nudes sent to my phone today, I think they got the wrong number but I’m not gonna lie, they were actually A plus. So thank you to whoever sent them, I’ll be enjoying these.”

“That’s great!! I’ve actually been meaning to order some nudes as well. Who did you get yours from?” Yoona asked innocently. She blinked wide, round eyes at the other girl. “I wasn’t sure when it would be acceptable for me to start pulling them out of the closet again, but fall season is in full swing right now, isn’t it? Now that Halloween is over and everything.”

With the fact he hadn’t expected anyone to be up just yet and the girl’s sudden fall, Seobin was frozen in shock. The girl’s fall took a couple of seconds to register in his mind; when it did, Seobin rushed to her side. “Yah-”,he started with an angry growl, “What are you doing?” He could understand if the girl was sleepy but the fall seemed painfull enough; Seobin was worried. He calmed himself down slightly, putting priority on wether she had injuries or not. He helped her up, trying to spot injuries at the same time. “Are you hurt?”, he asked, looking the girl straight in the eyes.

Yoona winced, rubbing the side of her hip that received the most impact. No doubt it’ll form a nasty bruise later. She’ll probably get chastised a lot by her manager too. Aish, just when I’d promised not to get into any more stupid accidents... Yoona subconsciously felt herself being helped upright. Maybe if I don’t say anything he won’t notice. It was then that Yoona remembered the other presence in the room. Slowly looking up, Yoona found herself staring into a pair of unfamiliar eyes. “Nope at all.” She blurted, accidentally combing the two words. Realizing her mistake, she made a small note to work on this before her manager came. 

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It hadn’t been long since Seobin had moved in the roommate house but, he could already be found in the kitchen preparing some pastries and making coffee for when his roommates woke up. Normally, he would still be sleeping or maybe studying last minute before an exam but since it was his first day at the house, he wanted to do something that would make everyone more friendly with him. A bit manipulative but it works like a charm. He was finishing up the croissants when he noticed a girl from the corner of his eyes. With a grin, he let go of what he was doing and turned around; as to give his attention to her. “Good morning. May I help you?”

Sujeong couldn’t help but giggle at the younger female. Sure, Sujeong was in her mid-twenties, but the younger female brought out her inner child. “I don’t think so, but boy ice cream does sound good.” Sujeong had carved pumpkins all the time, heck, she tried to carve cherries once. She was never one for scary movies, but she always found carved pumpkins to be cute and delightful.

“Yoona we could make a cute lil’ bat carving,” Sujeong exclaimed happily, “or even a baby cupid in honor of your group!” Picking up a sharpie, she began to outline a cartoon bat. “Yikes,” she mumbled as her hand slipped, causing a not-so-cute line to be drawn. 

Yoona pouted at Sujeong’s response. It was too good to be true anyways, but that didn’t stop the younger girl from getting her hopes up. With a cry of despair, she slumped childishly over the wooden table, arms stretched out across the surface. 

Her dejected mode did not last long; all it took was ‘a cute lil’ bat carving’ and Yoona shot up in her seat, already back to her energetic self. “Oh my god that sounds amazing, you really know how to do that? You should’ve told me sooner! I can’t draw a stick-figure to save my life, nevermind carve a bat or a cupid.” She watched Sujeong trace the bat with wide eyes. “Woah you’re really good at this! Have you been carving pumpkins since birth or something?” Upon hearing her distress at the slip of hand, Yoona smiled brightly. “Don’t worry about it! Here--” She uncapped a sharpie and drew an oval above where the squiggle ended. “Look! The bat is holding a balloon now.” 

Like most of her experiences during this camping trip, pumpkin carving was also (unsurprisingly) another first for the idol. The wooden table in front of her was scattered with an assortment of miscellaneous items she had no idea how to use. Eyes shining with wonder, she picked up a large spoon-like object lined with jagged edges. 

“Say Sujeong unni, what do you reckon we use this one for?” She nudged the older female, holding up the instrument. “Doesn’t it kind of look like an ice-cream scooper?” Yoona gasped, dropping the object out of excitement. “Does this mean that they’re going to be giving us ice-cream?” Camp food was delicious and everything, but it’d been too long since the girl had some sort of sugary content. To say that Yoona had a craving was an understatement.

Sujeong knew that you had to fake to make it sometimes in life, and currently it seemed like this was one of those times. “Yoona, can we ask for help?” she questioned. “I mean it’s not that I don’t that faith in you…. it’s just that I would like to have shelter… okay maybe my faith is a little low,” she rambled as she attempted to stick the rods together. 

Sujeong was never and outside type of person, heck, she barely left her own room when she was younger. So this whole camping thing was definitely new to her. 

“Wait-- no--- I got this--” Yoona fumbled, tangled to the waist in nylon fabric. Why were there so many holes where there didn’t need to be any holes, and no holes where there needed to be holes? The list of things she did not understand about camping was endless. Particularly high up that list was why they didn’t just use RV trailers-- or even better, rent a cabin. You could enjoy all the benefits of the outdoors with actual bedding-- and less mosquitoes. After some more futile struggling and a fistful of hair caught in velcro, Yoona finally gave up. “Okay,” She admitted after freeing her hair and catching her breath. “Maybe I don’t got it.” Defeated, but also somewhat relieved, the girl rose to a standing position. “Lets go poke around the other campers’ tents, shall we unni?”  

I’ve been deleting the colon on the reblogged para, and it usually helps!! But apparently, there’s also an extension?  

Staring at the tent kit in front of her, Sujeong couldn’t help but frown. She was good with instructions, she understood them yes, but as soon as she went to actually follow them, things just went wrong. With a cheeky and hopeless grin she turned to @yoonachoii . “Please tell me you’re good with setting things up,” she said. She bent down and began separating the pieces to get a look at what they were dealing with. “I mean cooking is nothing, just setting up our own tent… Yoona what if we’re tent-less,” she whined. 

“Ah, ok. Let me see...” Yoona said, tilting her head at the (upside down) instruction manual before tossing it to the side. “Of course I am! I’m great at this kind of stuff, trust me.” She answered with confidence, all the while trying in a fruitless effort to combine two different sized rods together. The truth was that Yoona had never actually been camping before, nevertheless set up her own tent. Though as soon as the announcement was made, she had spent the last 24 hours watching tutorial after tutorial concerning the subject-- on Youtube, of course. Yoona was practically an expert at this now. “No worries! I’ll have this old thing up in no time.” She declared, placing her hands on her hips determinedly. 

cullen felt himself blush at yoona’s questions. her logic made more sense that then actuality of it. he was just terrified. “i was okay i just-nothing actually happened.” he looked away from her sheepishly opting to stare at the dishes instead. cullen felt ashamed of his fear for it was a childish one that he couldn’t shake. “i wasn’t actually trapped. i was just too scared to do anything.” he admitted quietly as he began washing one of the last of the dishes. “i really don’t like the dark. or the basement-” he scrunched up his face. “but my bedroom is still down there.” cullen shrugged a bit before looking at her again with a smile, “i think this is actually the most friends i’ve ever had.” he’d always been a shy person and when he was younger he never really found the need to create friendships. now he did but he also found it difficult. for once in his life he couldn’t count his friends on one hand.

Once hearing his explanation, Yoona let out a small noise of acknowledgement and nodded her head. “It must have been terrifying. For the power to suddenly go out like that, I mean.” She empathized, “And navigating in the dark is a struggle by itself-- no wonder you got trapped.” Although Yoona did not have the same sort of fear, she could somewhat understand his reluctance to move. Her days in darkness mainly consisted of a lot of knocking down objects and running into people-- even with flashlights strapped all over her body. “You should really ask the staff to reassign you.” Yoona added, looking up at Cullen encouragingly. “I’m sure they’ll listen. The Roommates producer is super nice.” 

“It’s the same for me too.” She replied honestly, oblivious to how contradicting it was to her character. She flashed a bright smile at the boy, eyes crinkling with laughter. “It’s all very new, isn’t it?” 

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Jake practically dragged himself inside the house. They had another day where they couldn’t leave until the choreographer was happy. Wiggling out of his shoes not bothering to untie them or cry about how the backs were now slightly bent. Once inside he flopped down on the closest couch. He could nap now and go to his actual room later. Even though by the time he woke from his death nap, he’d have to leave again. Tiredness aside he was genuinely happy about their showcases. The rumor had subsided and he had gained some of his once revoked rights back.

With Jakey gone there wasn’t a real reason for him to go to the roommate house daily. He’d lie to himself and say that he didn’t want to see anyone. For safety purposes of course, he just wanted to check to make sure they were still breathing. He shut his phone off and closed his eyes. Sleeping was a better alternative than thinking too much about this place.

Yoona also came home massaging sore arms and legs. Cupid had just finished filming the upcoming episode of Running Man, and the missions were just as brutal as ever. Years of idol training had nothing on the running cast’s stamina and experience. Worn out, but happy, from the demanding broadcast, she collapsed on the first couch she found. Letting out a small yawn, Yoona curled into a ball, content to go to sleep right then and there. 

After a brief moment of silence, she opened one eye, sensing something was off. Almost immediately, Yoona yelped and scrambled backwards. It was a face, only a couple of inches away from hers, on the opposite couch. 

“Jake oppa!” She sputtered, face flushed. “S-Sorry, I didn’t see you there. When did you get back? Where were you?” 

[ msg → @yoonachoii  ] do you know how to make macarons?  [ msg → tiny happy pill ] or eclairs?  [ msg → tiny happy pill ] i want to try them!! [ msg → tiny happy pill ] (｡•́︿•̀｡) please,,, 

Yoona flipped through pages of her magazine, stretching her arms up to hold the glossy cover as she laid sprawled across the bed. Hearing the message notification ding, Yoona closed the issue and rolled over to her phone. 

[ msg → ‘jeong unni *:・✧❄  ] unni, of course i do!!! who do you take me for lolヾ(^ ^ゞ [ msg → ‘jeong unni *:・✧❄ ] wait a minute-- are you saying that you’ve never had macarons before [ msg → ‘jeong unni *:・✧❄ ] & UNNI THIS I SN EMERGE N CY WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME BEFORE??// OM MEET ME AT THE KITCH EN  A S A P

[ msg: ( insert name ) ] istg im ready to explode [ msg: ( insert name ) ] do you know what month it is??? [ msg: ( insert name ) ] it is october omg [ msg: ( insert name ) ] Halloween is among us and im not prepared [ msg: ( insert name ) ] come with me to buy candy :)))

[ msg: ryu ryu-min ] imm so read y for thiss 

[ msg: ryu ryu-min ] halloween is my all time favorite month bc 

[ msg: ryu ryu-min ] candyyyyyy y

cullen grinned lightly biting his lower lip. part of him wanted to try to prompt where the conversation had been going but most of him felt relief that yoona had followed this direction. it was easier. “miyeon had to rescue me from the basement during the blackout.” it was part of why he hated having his room in the basement - if there was another black out he’d once again be defenseless to the dark and that thought terrified him. the blackout was hard for him. “but i’m older than her so i’m the oppa.” cullen paused to shrug and hand yoona another dish, “i’ve made a lot of friends here and both of my best friends are here too.” he nodded a bit at his words. in general it was hard for him to form friendships and relationships but the roommate house had force him into it. for the most part he was grateful. 

Yoona furrowed her brows in worry. “The blackout was scary enough as it is, it must have been awful to be trapped in the basement.” She looked at at him, eyes wide with genuine concern. “Were you okay? Was there something blocking the door?” Yoona nodded, wiping the dish that Cullen passed her. “But it’s a relief to hear that Miyeon was there. Being in the dark is one thing; being alone in the dark is another.” Thankfully, living in the roommate house meant that you were never alone. Her lips parted into a wide smile. “That’s a good thing. You can never have too many friends.” From the short amount of time that she spent with him, she could somehow sense that this meant a great deal to Cullen. Offhandedly, Yoona wondered if it felt nice to have a best friend.