Yoo Youngjae | 1994.01.24 Easy-going, open-minded and patient. Those are the three most important characteristics of a person. r/s ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ''If the clouds don't clear then we'll rise above it. Heavens gate is so near. Come walk with me through, just like we use to."
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IV. You are staggeringly beautiful.
Youngjae and Minsun were sitting on a bench, watching people go by and just enjoying the sun. They didn’t talk much and Youngjae was about to suggest to go somewhere else. He tilted his head and his gaze got stuck to her features. His breath was calm as he just looked at her for a moment, eyeing every single spot of her face. He then smiled, getting rid of the rather serious expression that has fromed on his face before he spoke. “Hey… You know what? You are staggeringly beautiful.”
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Thanks... -he takes her hand and pulls himself up with her help, wincing a bit and wrinkling his nose, a quiet groan of pain leaving his mouth before bites his bottom lip and looks at the girl, smiling slowly; I guess I would have tried to crawl to the nearest hospital... But luckily you were here.
"Oh dear, do you need help?"
-one moment of carelessness was enough for Youngjae to lose his balance and fall, face forward though he was able to support himself with his hands before reaching the ground, he wasn’t able to stand up immediately and once he heard the female voice, he laughed; Oh eh… yea! A little help would be great. -he laughs and looks up to the girl, smiling embarrassed and holding his hand out;
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dragons can literally never blow out candles that is so sad
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''Really? She sounds like a fun girl then. I understand why she thinks like that.“ Youngjae gently bit down on his bottom lip and grinned. It was funny to hear that someone else had the same opinion and it made him feel a little less like a loner. He quickly shook his head at her question, wrinkling his nose as he laughed. ''Never had a pet... This one would be my first. What about you? Did you have pets before you got your puppy?'' He smiled and nodded, talking with a soft voice as he crouched down and watched the kitten. ''He's cute, right? And he looks like a calm one... I think I like him.'' his lips formed a tiny pout as he thought about it but he snapped out of it and laughed, shaking his head a bit in embarrassment. ''It's stupid so you're allowed to laugh. My idea for a name was actually 'Lady' for a girl or... 'Tommy' for a boy. Kinda random I know... But maybe you could give me some recommendations.“
His statement had elicited a laugh from her as well, her eyes almost disappearing from her face as she smiled. “Ah, I know someone who would rather be with her pets than go out and meet men. My group mate, Hyorin, she likes to think that way too. In fact, we have two cats in our dorm as of the moment. Ke ke.. Have you had pets before, though?” She asked, her eyes following the direction to where he was pointing to, “Oh wow! It looks so cute. And.. He’s not one of those cats who are too all over the place. Hehe.. You should get him!” She suggested with an excited voice, “Do you also have names thought out? I’m good with naming pets- if I do say so myself.” She proudly grinned, nodding her head firmly a few times.
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When your muse misses another, but you don’t want to bug their mun.
When you miss certain threads, but don’t want to bug the other mun.
When you feel like you’re always bugging another mun…

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"Oh dear, do you need help?"
-one moment of carelessness was enough for Youngjae to lose his balance and fall, face forward though he was able to support himself with his hands before reaching the ground, he wasn’t able to stand up immediately and once he heard the female voice, he laughed; Oh eh… yea! A little help would be great. -he laughs and looks up to the girl, smiling embarrassed and holding his hand out;
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“Talking to the Moon by Bruno Mars.”
“I don’t even know what this is— it turned out to be a lot longer then I intended. sweats”
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Rainy City of Ginza, Tokyo2 by somazeon on Flickr.
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Hyorin smiled as she left the grocery store, loading all of the items into a moving van. It was almost as if she bought the whole store, but she wasn’t even done yet. Hyorin got into her own car, the moving van following her as she stopped at several more stores. After loading everything into the van she went to one of her warehouses, unloading everything into it. She smiled as she sat down at the conveyor belt, carefully arranging the baskets. After she finished getting them ready she sent the baskets down to her workers to get them wrapped. They then loaded them into the moving van, being very gentle with them. She smiled as she went to random houses, apartments, shops, and studios. She set them down in front of the places, a smile on her face as she rang the door bell. She quickly walked away, pulling her hood up as she did so.
A small card attached read, “Have a wonderful day! You are a wonderful person! Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise~ I hope you enjoy this! I’m Hyorin, maybe we’ll meet some day~”
Youngjae was about to sit down on his couch and watch TV as the door bell rang. He groaned quietly as he made his way to the front door, opening it before his brows furrowed. But I'm sure I heard the door bell, he thought and looked around, his eyes narrowed as he tried to spot someone. Before he closed the door again, his gaze fell down and he saw the basket. Raising a brow, he crouched down and took the card, reading it before he smiled softly. "Wow... That's really cute. Thanks." he murmured to himself (or maybe he hoped whoever gave him this gift would hear it) and picked it up before he walked back inside.
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