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❝ Dragging me into this is a very bad idea. ❞
▸ ▸ A spoonful of sugar
“It is not!” He replied with a cheeky grin. He motioned for the girl to keep on going and take a seat first, then moving to sit by her side. “I’ve always wanted to come here, but I thought it would just look very weird to be here by myself.”
He opens the menu widely, so both of them can look at it. It had a good amount of poop shaped food and other washroom themed stuff. The food had washroom related names and colors, and it just made Shouta even more excited.
“Also, I need help to order, you know how bad my Korean is.” He fakes a sad face, knowing he looked not sad at all, and pushing the menu closer to her so she can take a better look of it.
“So, what should we order? The poop chocolate mousse in the little toilet?” He chuckles.
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❝ I think you can do something amazing with your ability. ❞
▸ ▸ A spoonful of sugar
Shouta was staring at his very weird cupcakes. Sophia allowed him to try some decorations since they were closed for the day, but little Alice wanted to hang out together a little longer.
Even Alice’s icing looked better than his, and Shouta couldn’t help but to pout. “This is no ability.” He replies, extremely disappointed with his creation.
So far, he had helped Sophia as a barista and cashier. Of course he was eager to go into the kitchen and do something, so his boss allowed him some little things here and there the last couple of days. And now, looking at his ugly cupcakes, Shouta knew exactly why Sophia never let him try something bigger.
“I’m sorry, Sophia... I will never be as good as you or Alice!”
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❝ How come you’re not granting my wish? ❞
▸▸A spoonful of sugar
Her sentence was ringing in his head for long seconds, his mind trying to assimilate it and formulate a proper answer. It’s not like he was refusing to make her dinner, he would never. Specially when she was so sweet when asking it. It was more because he didn’t really wanted to invite her over or it would look like something else.
The last thing he wanted, in the end, was to make a scandal before the girl even debuts.
“I will!” He blurts out without noticing, his heart being too soft for her. He couldn’t just say no. “But...” Pursing his lips, the boy hesitates. He had already figured something out, but was too afraid to tell her and make her upset. “What if I make you a cute bento box? So you’ll have something as cute as you are to eat when practicing!”
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JBJ95의 두 번째 미니 앨범 [AWAKE] 자켓 촬영 비하인드
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AMONG THE SEA OF STRANGERS, THERE ARE also familiar faces. though there’s the option of heading off into the audience or staying backstage, he had opted to stay at the back, curious jetnut hues did peek out from behind the curtains when it came to a certain friends performance. in his own way he had sent out his cheers and little waves of his hand. then ran backstage when the entire scene was over to wait patiently for his friend.
the corner of his mouth curls up into a broad smile, eyes glittering with much joy when he spots the other. the little boy wishes to embrace the other, but he holds back when he sees the snack. instead, he reaches his hand over with a comforting pat on the other’s back and then a squeeze of the other’s arm.
❝ – i was awesome? no you were amazing. i was watching you from back stage, ❞ he chirps with much glee, even daring to imitate the other’s motions which he has memorized from the brief watch.
❝ – you know i’m your biggest fan! i’m glad you had a lot of fun. we should both celebrate. with snacks and some drinks too. ❞ as if on some queue, junjae pulls out two drink he’s pulled from a vending machine earlier.
Shuta chuckles when Junjae starts dancing, mindlessly joining for the dance steps and singing along. He finishes it with laughter, happy to see his friend enjoying himself despite looking so tired.
“I practiced a lot, but again, I can’t be as good as you were! You were so cool!” He compliments again, those words coming from the bottom of his heart. Right now, he was probably Junjae’s number one fan.
When Shouta notices the drinks, his eyes widen a bit. “I feel like we are in sync!” He chuckles, putting the snacks on the table and taking a seat. “Sounds like a good reward after burning calories on stage!”
After Junjae is sitted in front of him, Shouta felt comfortable to open the snacks and start eating. “Can I ask you something?”
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⁖⁘⁘⁘‧‧‧‧▸continuing for @hreunji from the original
Being a fanboy and standing face-to-face to his idol wasn’t easy.
He tried keeping his cool, imagining it would be much easier to approach her now, so when she debuts and gets famous, she will still know who he is. He kept smiling, truly overpowered by the happiness of second place.
“A trainee?” He chuckles, shaking his head. “I’m definitely not born to that. But it was fun to sing and dance. Now I know why you like it so much.” He nods softly. “Maybe next time I’ll perform a song from your future girlgroup!”
Even though the place was crowded, she seemed to be by herself. Shouta checked the surroundings curiously, noticing she wasn’t with a group of trainee friends of hers.
“Are you by yourself here? Isn’t it dangerous?” He asks, worried and also very curious as to why she would attend such a nice event by herself.
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⁖⁘⁘⁘‧‧‧‧▸continuing for @hrsophia from the original.
Shouta has adrenaline still running through his veins.
He crouched down, handing Alice his magic wand. When the young girl beamed in happiness, he hugged her, then standing up with her secure in his arms.
“Alice was the best! I could sing and dance well because of her!” Shouta says with a bright smile, pecking the chubby cheek of the little girl. “I’m so happy I got second place! I’m happy I made you proud!”
Shouta could notice the groups of girls staring at him, giggling between themselves, and he knew he probably scored so high because of his popularity. But the boy rather believes it was thanks to his hard work that he got such a good score, he felt happier like this.
“I’ll keep working hard to make you and baby Alice proud of me!” He smooches the kid’s cheeks playfully, making her laugh. “Thank you for coming to see me! I was very nervous!”
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Once again feel free to turn any of these into actual threads!
❝ They accepted me as I was without any fuss. ❞
❝ If you think I’m the happiest person in the world who has it all, you’re dead wrong. ❞
❝ I’m the unhappiest person alive, and I have nothing. ❞
❝ I think you can do something amazing with your ability. ❞
❝ You make me want to push you off a cliff! ❞
❝ There’s no escape! I’ll crush you like an ant! ❞
❝ I swear, dealing with normal people is such a pain. ❞
❝ Why did you have to kiss me!? ❞
❝ Dragging me into this is a very bad idea. ❞
❝ How about you visit a pigsty and ask one of the pigs out? ❞
❝ No one can resist my beauty! ❞
❝ This class is my Kryptonite. ❞
❝ I can see it raining in your heart. Allow me to be your heart’s umbrella. ❞
❝ I never said my abilities were perfect. ❞
❝ I cut a tragic figure for you today. ❞
❝ Maybe I’m not the right person for the job. ❞
❝ When I am with you, my heart relaxes. It is as though you are my heart’s massage chair. ❞
❝ What is it with everyone wishing for friends? ❞
❝ How come you’re not granting my wish? ❞
❝ You’re being way too melodramatic. ❞
❝ Stop ignoring me! ❞
❝ You’re not worthy, peon. ❞
❝ Don’t come near (Name) again. You’re not allowed to look at them, or even breathe the same air. ❞
❝ There are plenty of fish in the sea. The problem is that you can’t fish. ❞
❝ Their face annoys me, I might accidentally punch them. ❞
❝ Even I would faint if I saw your face up close in a place so dark! ❞
❝ If they die it will be about 2% my fault. ❞
❝ If they reject me I won’t be able to go on, I will die! ❞
❝ Good grief. (Name) is tough to break. ❞
❝ I would like to be reincarnated as a beautiful person. ❞
❝ Don’t hold out hope on a person who only works once a year! ❞
❝ First, let’s try the roller coaster! ❞
❝ Who would have thought that making crepes would lead to a broken microwave. ❞
❝ Purge me! ❞
❝ I don’t think I’m better, I’m actually better. ❞
❝ You may get paper cuts, please don’t bathe in cash! ❞
❝ The party goes on. ❞
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☆ .*・。゚ FOR YOU » ( @hrshouta )
the pros of knowing another language that someone else shared meant that she could complain right out in public without worrying about someone glaring at her. or at least, that’s what usually happens. the city is small, but there are international students whom flitter in occasionally looking for a change of pace. the boy she’s currently bumping her arm into every few minutes is one himself and certainly so is she. which is what makes switching tongue so easy for her.
her patience had been wearing thin. there’s those things people blame on some school rush and then there are things like this - it’s not even an exorbitant event!! they are simply two kids wanting to get their own share of food which so happened to be a special that one of the food places was running. it vaguely reminded her of those lunch time rushes back in japan, the not so pleasant memory possibly stirring her up even more. especially, when she sees a boy cutting in line right in front of her.
❝ who do they think they are? some people are so rude! ❞ switching tongues, she crosses her arms in front of her with a scowl. ❝ we're the ones who lined up here for half an hour already waiting for food and they think they can just barge in? i hope they trip and eat the ugly floor the janitor hasn’t wiped yet. ❞
Having someone to speak his mother tongue was a relief.
Despite their past, Karin was still one of the few people in Hwaryung Shouta was very close to. The girl was friendly, light-hearted and chill, which made the boy comfortable all the time around her.
It also helped the fact that she could speak Japanese, so things with her were lighter for Shouta and he could just be himself without a worry in the world. Therefore, little outings like the one from that afternoon were very common between the two of them and were moments Shouta looked forward a lot.
The day could have been great, but not everything went as planned. Despite the crowded place and Karin’s lack of patience, they were unlucky enough to have someone cutting in line in front of them.
“Oh, crap!” It escaped Shouta’s lips naturally, following the complaints started with the girl. From behind the boy, Shouta gestured to punch him, then continuing in Japanese so the boy wouldn’t understand. “I hope he has indigestion. Where is his mom? I bet she would be so disappointed for raising such a dummy.”
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⁖⁘⁘⁘‧‧‧‧▸The talent show was still happening, but Shouta wasn’t enjoying it.
Instead, the boy walked around the backstage area with a bag of snacks and drinks in his hand, looking for Junjae. He was feeling light thanks to the fact that his performance was already over. A couple of hours earlier he could barely think straight.
Shouta had watched Junjae’s performance earlier and was mesmerized by it. There was a huge difference between his amateur performance and his friend’s professional one. He truly loved it and wished he could have given the crowd an encore, since the Japanese boy felt like watching that a billion times.
When he finally spotted Junjae, he smiled and approached him, showing the snacks first. “Congratulations, you were awesome!” He said enthusiastically. “You deserve some treats since you worked hard.”
Shouta studied his friend for a moment, and he could see how tired Junjae looked like. He felt like it was a good idea to bring food, in the end. “And thank you for bringing me with you. It was fun!”
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⁖⁘⁘⁘‧‧‧‧▸His heart was pounding so hard, Shouta could almost hear the heartbeats.
He checked himself one more time in the mirror. He was wearing overalls, sneakers and a shirt in pastel colors that complimented his light hair color. He even added some glitter to his eyelids when doing his make up earlier. Shouta was all ready for his performance, but his mind wasn’t.
Shouta was really, really bad at saying “no”. He knew one day it would get him into trouble, he just didn’t know it would be so soon. When Junjae asked him to join the talent show, at first, he thought it was an invitation to just go and watch Junjae perform. In the end it meant he would be performing too.
Clutching his pink magical wand over his heart, Shouta waited anxiously for his name to be called, peeking from time to time to the crowd that was in front of the stage. Even though he was scared and regretful of his choices in life, deep inside he felt excited.
He wanted new adventures, after all. He moved to a new country to experience new things and get rid of the monotony of his life. And that performance was stepping way out of his comfort zone, which made it extremely special. It was a new adventure int he end.
With his mix of feelings tugging at his heart, he finally heard his name being called and stepped on the stage with trembling fingers and a nervous smile.
With the magical wand in one hand, the mic in the other, he faced the crowd. At that exact moment he felt anything else. It was just him, the stage, the performance he practiced for so many days and the crowd looking at him with curiosity.
When the music started, he could hear the crowd roar. He purposely chose a national favorite (probably to give him extra points), which made him smile, knowing that even if he sucks at singing and dancing, people would still have fun.
Into de New World by Girl’s Generation was his choice.
He counted the tempo in his mind, doing the dance steps while happily waving his wand to the rhythm. And when he started singing, his voice sounded stable with the words he practiced over and over.
When he reached the chorus, he could see everyone singing and dancing with him. This boosted his confidence and made him smile, singing with all his heart from that moment on.
The moment of the high note was the most important point of his performance, and he actually practiced that over and over until he lost his voice for a couple of days. Everyone on the audience seemed ready for it, and maybe because everyone was yelling at that moment, no one really noticed his high note wasn’t a proper high note, but at least his voice didn’t crack.
Shouta finished his performance without big mistakes. He probably looked clumsy, his voice probably wasn’t in the right pitch and his dance moves probably weren’t too accurate, but in the end he had fun.
He ran out of the stage with a big smile and a laughter. He succeeded, and that was everything that mattered to him.
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Hello, hello, beautiful people! This is Jiji here, aka baby Nick’s mun. I’m back with my second boy: Shouta. He is kinda different from Nick but I hope you guys will love him either way! I have his bio right here. I also have a profile+extra info of him right here, and a plots page right here.
And, of course, if anyone is feeling super lazy, I’ll be leaving a tldr under the read more!
I’m looking forward plotting with everyone, I love you guys!
Shouta was born on Valentine’s Day... How unlucky
He was born in Tokyo and is an only child
Started college in Japan but decided he needed a change in his life so he spent an year planning to move abroad
Dropped college in Japan and started fresh in Hwaryung
His Korean sucks very much
Because he can’t communicate properly he can’t make friends (at all)
He changed his style to try making friends... It didn’t work but now he is a big fashionista
He looks like those scary mysterious handsome boys walking around campus but in reality he is listening to Orange Caramel in his headphones and drawing cats in all pages of his notebooks
Talking about drawing, he draws amazing portraits of people he likes or random people he sees and thinks they are unique
If someone (anyone) speaks in Japanese to him this person is upgraded to friend status in 0.0001 seconds
He is good with English too!
He works part-time at Le Mignon Macaron (mostly for the free food, thx @hrsophia)
He cooks very well but also snacks very well
He loves coffee, kids and animals. Hates spiders.
He naps anywhere
He will never hug you but will heart-eyes at you for the longest time
And I hope it was short enough for you not to be bored by the end of it. And now that you’re done reading, come and plot with me bb!
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