sgnhayoung

[sgnhayoung]

sgnyooa​:

⤿ miss you biss

— [ ♡ ] yooa leans back into the seat, lips curving down into a small pout when she reads the various text messages sent. she doesn’t really want to have to wait an hour (she’s not the most patient of people) but there’s nothing she can do really. hayoung was kind enough to drop everything and come pick her up. she’s tempted to take a nap but then she worries that someone will either steal her suitcases or she’ll just knock out and not response when the younger responses. 

guess this means she’ll just have to find something to preoccupy herself in the meantime. like laugh at the fact that the younger was banned from driving.

          (from yooa  ►► lumberjack) 

 ↪ well make sure he’s driving safety. 😠  

 ↪ i don’t want him to accidentally crash the taxi and then i’ll have to haul these gigantic ass suitcases to the hospital to come visit you. </3 that’s not how i want to spend my first day back in the motherland.

 ↪ YOU GOT A TICKET??? deserved tbh.  

 ↪ but no really, what for? 

yooa stabs the small straw into the top of the small bottle. it must be something about the air pressure in the airplane or something, but her throat is feeling incredibly dry. even if the beverage is too sugary sweet for her tastes, her throat does feel better once she’s gotten the liquid into her system. and maybe it’ll also help her stay awake during the hour long wait. maybe.  

           (from yooa  ►► lumberjack)   

 ↪ i’m starving rn. i know we decided not to make plans since i’d be jet lagged but i want galbitang so pls spare more of your time and go out to eat with me. 🥺  

 ↪ my treat, i promise. <3 

     she really has nothing better to do in the taxi other than text yooa, so she’s just constantly on her phone as of right now. her attention switches from app to app as she waits for her friend to reply to her messages. she does check the taxi app every once and a while to make sure that they were on track and following the right roads to the airport, considering she knows that there were some sketchier taxi drivers who would take longer routes to up the price. 

     not that that would bother hayoung at all, but it was the principle of the matter. 

*  (  7 )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-    the best언니   ! ••• sent :   he is  ••• sent :   he’s just barely over the speed limit so all it’s good :D  ••• sent :   RUDE  ••• sent :   i should tell the taxi driver to turn back since ur being mean to me  ••• sent :   😤 ••• sent :   i forgot to signal 🙄  ••• sent :   so my parents took my license away for now

     the fact that seungwoo, her cousin who she was the closest in age to and therefore trusted more than her parents, had sided with said parents was very annoying to her. honestly. if he wasn’t someone who she was so close to, she probably would’ve lashed out. 

     but she guesses she needed to be more careful when driving, so the punishment made sense. to an extent. 

     she gets distracted on twitter for a little while, catching up with the friend she had stayed with when she was living in tokyo before realizing that she hadn’t checked both the taxi app and kakaotalk for a while and she quickly does both. 

*  (  4 )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-    the best언니   ! ••• sent :   oh i am DOWN  ••• sent :   you know i’ll never say no to food  ••• sent :   is there a specific place you want to go?  ••• sent :   i would recommend some but idk any in incheon sadly

[sgnhayoung]

𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒃

what even are plants? w. @sgndaisy

     not gonna lie, she had joined this club on a whim. half of the reason was to meet and befriend people that she didn’t usually talk to since she was mostly in sports teams and nerine. but also, the other part of the reason was because her best friend loved plants? for some reason? she doesn’t pretend to understand but at the same time? she kinda gets it. 

     especially now that she’s living alone.

     she feels like she understands everyone who moves out to live on their own for the first time and suddenly wants a pet. because hayoung’s on that boat now, but she also knows she’s too busy to have and take care of a pet. so, something that’s alive and that she needs to take care of but isn’t so dependent on her like a pet would be. and the only thing that comes to mind is a plant. 

     and then she gets to spend more time with her best friend too. it’s a win-win situation. but the problem with that is that she doesn’t know what plant to get for her first baby. she thinks a cactus would be too easy, but then she also has no other knowledge of plants ... so at the next gardening club meeting, she waits until everyone is somewhat busy before she approaches daisy, looking rightfully sheepish. 

     “unnie ... i need help.,” she starts, before thinking that sounds like she’s guilty for something. “i can’t decide on what plant i want to take my having-a-plant-at-home virginity?”

[sgnhayoung]

𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒕

dressed to the nines w. @sgnharu 

     it’s really funny how they had come up with this idea. honestly, hayoung isn’t even sure how they had decided to do this but she’s currently filming a quick GRWM video as she gets ready to go and meet haru for their croissant date. she has a few videos that she needs to edit and she mentions this as she’s talking about it, doing her makeup whilst looking into the camera and talking about something or the other. 

     it’s been a while since she’s done a GRWM, and she thinks she probably needs to film an updated daily makeup tutorial too since it’s probably been a good year? or so? since the last time she had done anything like that on her channel. she’ll probably ask haru for some advice, maybe, and see what her friend thought about it. 

     once she’s finished getting ready though, she packs away her camera and heads out to the bakery they were planning to meet at. there’s no second thought spared to her outfit either, probably much more glam than was ever needed for a croissant outing, but honestly? who cares. 

     not her.

*  (  3  )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-   좋은하루   ! ••• sent :   okay i’m finally leaving  ••• sent :   might be like ~5 min late ha ha ha  ••• sent :   are you almost there?

[sgnhayoung]

sgnyooa‌:

— [ ♡ ] she can’t help the small, amused smile plastered on her face from reading hayoung’s response. she’s also quite touched that the younger would seemingly drop everything at the moment to come get her from the airport. yooa makes a mental note to treat her to a meal after this. she may be jet lagged as fuck, but it’s been years since she’s had real authentic korean food, so she’s going to jump at the chance to have someone to eat with. 

in the meantime, she supposes she can go get herself a banana milk, as per requested by the younger. she really doesn’t understand why she has to, especially since she finds the drink to be a little too sweet for her tastes, but hayoung had reminded her multiple times that her first purchase had to be it. she gets up from her seat, not without a groan of protest, and walks over to the small market stall. as best as she can, yooa fits the two small bottles with one hand and snaps a picture of them together.  

(from yooa  ►►  lumberjack)  

↪  omg ilysm. you’re the best.i promise to pay you back somehow for the cab fare. 

↪ wait, why can’t you drive right now? did you get your license taken away or something???  ㅋㅋㅋ 

 ↪ IMAGE SENT    

 ↪ hurry and come before i drink the one i got you. 

 of course she’s not going to actually isn’t going to drink the second bottle. but their friendship is one that’s mostly playful, except for those months when her life fell apart and she basically cried everyday to the younger. yooa makes her way back to the seat she was previously on.  

 (from yooa  ►►  lumberjack)  

 ↪  also, before i forget, i’m at arrivals section of gate 8. pls don’t go to departures. 

     she calls for a taxi on the app on her phone, typing in that her destination was going to be the airport and she’s preoccupied for a moment as she waits for someone to take her request. reading the messages that come in, hayoung can’t help the grin on her lips as she taps on the screen, hoping someone would accept it soon. the ping comes soon after, and she checks how much time she has before she grabs a bag that will look good with her outfit and then makes sure that her makeup is okay, tossing her lipstick into the bag as well.

     and then she’s out the door. 

*  (  7  )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-    the best언니   ! ••• sent :   i’m in the taxi!!  ••• sent :   the app says i should be there in like an hour  ••• sent :   i told the ahjusshi to rush though so maybe he’ll floor it  ••• sent :   uhhhhhhhhhhhh  ••• sent :   my cousin and my parents banned me after i got a ticket  ••• sent :   so  ••• sent :   taxi for now 🙄

     she sighs, settling into her seat and asking the taxi driver to hurry if it was possible. the airport is far enough away that she’s pretty sure it’s not going to be a fun ride, though she does press her earphones into her ears so hopefully he wouldn’t talk to her. feeling her phone buzz again, she glances down and relays the message to the driver before unlocking her phone to check the chat. also, she had forgotten to respond to a message and that just wouldn’t do. 

*  (  4  )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-    the best언니   ! ••• sent :   :O  ••• sent :   did u buy me one  ••• sent :   hehe ur the best 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 ••• sent :   also!!! noted!!!! i have told him so hopefully he doesn’t lead me astray

⤿ miss you biss

[sgnhayoung]

sgnseungwoo‌:

     “why did you even ask me?” he despairs at the thought, shaking his head. “it’s like you wanted to not buy things, and i know you, oh hayoung, you absolutely want to buy everything.” he sighs dramatically and he stares at the price when she drags him closer to look at the price tag. “what.” he deadpans. “that doesn’t make sense at all. how can a lipstick be 31,000 won when a full eyeshadow palette is only 60,000?” he asks her, his expression genuinely confused.

     “uh, no? he doesn’t really wear makeup, i think. he washes his face before bed, but… he doesn’t have any of the remover or things?” he says slowly. honestly, if wooseok wore makeup, he probably wouldn’t really know. he’s noticed that the other does tend to look prettier for some of their dates, depending on where they’re going, and he supposes that’s the only times. but he also knows his boyfriend’s financial status, and wooseok certainly wouldn’t be buying the things that hayoung is. 

     he doesn’t protest when his cousin drags him along, deeper into the store, instead just looking pleased at the compliment to his boyfriend. “right? he’s gorgeous,” he says proudly, as though he’d had some part in wooseok’s attractiveness. 

     “that’s just how makeup works, okay,” she rolls her eyes, but mostly because she didn’t actually know the answer to his question. she’s not sure why something so much bigger could cost barely double the price but she’s sure there’s technical explanation for it. she’s just not actually interested in it, much more interested in just buying and using the makeup. 

     nodding slowly, hayoung is mostly taking seungwoo’s words with a grain of salt. she knows he’s not the type to really know about makeup or skincare or anything, and he’s lucky enough to be one of the male species that was just blessed with good skin and whatever. it’s unfair, really. “sorry if i don’t fully trust what you’re saying, oppa, i would have to ask him myself, but i’ll take your word for it ... part of it anyways.”

     she just laughs at his next words, thinking that her cousin sounded much too proud of himself for having absolutely nothing to do with how pretty said boyfriend was. “anyways,” she holds up her camera and holds out a mascara after a moment. “this is a mascara,” she explains, wondering if he would’ve known without her telling him. “how much?”

𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚

[sgnhayoung]

     honestly, she’s not doing much on the day that yooa is supposed to arrive. they hadn’t made plans though, considering she knew the older girl would probably be jetlagged and would probably also want to just sleep. they had made plans for later that week once yooa was adjusted to the timezone and not sleep-deprived or fresh off of an airplane. 

     but plans change really easily, and hayoung’s always been more of a spontaneous person anyway. 

     she is, indeed, on her phone on tiktok when the texts come in. she’s mostly expecting her friend to be telling her that she’s arrived safely with a picture of the infamous banana milk that’s practically a staple whenever someone lands in incheon. it’s pretty much a requirement that that’s the first purchase after landed in korea, so she’s a bit surprised when the second message comes in and it’s not a picture of banana milk. 

*  (  8  )    𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒   ———-    the best언니   ! ••• sent :  i’m glad u landed safely!!!  ••• sent :  pls get a banana milk  ••• sent :  wait what really  ••• sent :  i’d come pick u up but i’m not allowed to drive rn  ••• sent :  but i’ll take a cab up and meet you and we can cab to your place!!  ••• sent :  i’m not leaving u to die alone at the airport!!  ••• sent :  also don’t call me out like this  ••• sent :  leave me and my tiktoking alone!!!!!!! 

     she’s glad she had been ready to leave the house though, having been bored out of her mind and had done her makeup randomly for fun. for a good reason now, and hayoung’s quick to get dressed and headed out the door.

⤿ miss you biss

█ ▌ ‹ @sgnhayoung​ › 

 — [ ♡ ] after spending the past 14 hours in the musky plane, yooa is quite glad to finally be back on the ground. she’s never been fond of flying as she almost always spent the majority of the flight with a pounding headache. and of course, it only gets worse when she has to deal with customs. but no matter, she’s glad to finally be back home. the past ten years in california have been nice, but she can’t help but miss her mom and even her idiot brother, who speaking of which should be here to pick her up. 

but as she’s learned many times before, her brother has his head in the clouds half of the time, so should she really be surprised that her brother forgot that he was meat to pick her up from the airport? idiot she mumbles to herself when her brother profusely apologizes and says he has other plans. what’s more important that picking up your baby sister who you haven’t seen in more than five years? she taps on her phone, scrolling through her list of contacts to see if she can find someone to pick her up. most of the numbers are of the people she’s met in college, but thankfully she still does have some friends in korea. well, one.

(from yooa  ►►  lumberjack)  

↪  get off of tik tok!!! 

↪ i’m stranded at the airport because junsun forgot he had to pick me up. come save me please? 🥺🥺🥺🥺 

yooa gathers her luggage and walks to an empty seat by the exit. if she’s going to have to wait another hour before someone can come and get her, the least she can do is stay comfortable. 

[sgnhayoung]

✧･ﾟ:* (ꈍ ꒳ ꈍ✿)*:･ﾟ✧* what is the best thing about me?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“the fact that you’re tiny? because that means you fit under my chin when we hug and that makes our hugs the best hugs!” she’s pretty sure that that’s not what her friend wanted to hear though, though there’s a grin on her lips because of what she had said. “i personally think the best thing about you is that you balance me out really well? we’re almost complete opposites, but it somehow just works.”

[sgnhayoung]

what would be the main song of your life's soundtrack?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“this is honestly such a hard question.” she takes a long moment to think hard about this, before she just ends up shrugging. “let’s say ‘party rock anthem’. i hope to one day leave a legacy as great as lmfao did, when they released a second album called ‘sorry for party rocking’ and then disappeared off the face of the planet. legendary behaviour only.”

[sgnhayoung]

what was the most defining event from your past?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“ohoho. probably when i told my parents i was going to tokyo on vacation and then stayed for like ... eight months without telling them?” she grins, shrugging and tucking her hair behind her ear. “i think it was the first time i had really done something for myself, instead of something to get them to pay attention to me or to try to impress them. and it was really just ... so freeing. best decision of my life.”

[sgnhayoung]

Just like honey 💖 Hayoung in I’m so sick (1도 없어)

[sgnhayoung]

What do you hate the most about me?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“do you want me to list everything? we’re going to be here all day,” she deadpans, not bothering to hide her expression. “do i only get one thing? but there’s so many i could say ...” she trails off for a moment before she decides on the one that she hates the most about her cousin. “i hate that you don’t know your own worth. like i get that bitch didn’t help, and a lot of things broke you down over time, but i hope one day that you understand that you’re the only seungwoo we have, and all of the people who know you, love you for you.” she makes a face at what she said, before adding on: “i also hate that my mom used to let you get away with things because you were older than me. unfair.”

[sgnhayoung]

If you could live anywhere in the world where would it be?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“honestly? i would stay in korea. maybe move down to busan one day, if i could ever figure out the accent one day.” there’s a pause as she really considers the question, thiknking outside of the range of her current abilities. “this is probably a really superficial answer, but i really don’t give a fuck. i want to move to france for the pastries.”

[sgnhayoung]

favourite thing to have for breakfast?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

“will i sound like too much of a millennial if i say avocado toast?” there’s a grin on her lips at the thought of it. “i do enjoy avocado toast, and also miso soup is a really good breakfast wow am i even korean, at this point?” she laughs, trying to save herself. “but rice and banchan is always good! i’m just really fucking lazy to cook and like to buy things on the go. so a croissant and coffee is my usual go to.”

[sgnhayoung]

Name three facts about your family?

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑

1. my parents seem like they’re separated but they're still together, they’re just busy and don’t manage to eat dinner together everyday like we used to. which is fine. i don’t even see them regularly anymore, so i don’t really care what’s going on over there. 

2. my dad seems like he’s really stuck up, because he’s on the board of directors and while he is, he’s also just an annoying dad. yenno, cracking dad jokes and trying to control my life. the usual. 

3. neither of my parents know about my tiktok account. which is great. though they both know about my youtube account. i haven’t figured out if they support it or not, but at this point i don’t care anymore.

[sgnhayoung]

sgnseungyoun‌:

he doesn’t have to look at his cellphone screen to know that it’s her. call it sharp intuition. call it best friend telekinesis. call it special assigned ringtone. seungyoun swipes his thumb across the screen and brings his phone to eye level, gripping dark green metal tightly because iphone’s are so slippery without rubber cases and so ugly with them on. 

‘i saw the tiger, and the tiger saw man …’ a man sings in the background, his voice fading as seungyoun lowers the volume of the television. “hai-young,” he sing-songs, a jolly attempt at a pun. he laughs at his own joke, two front teeth and all. 

seungyoun peers into the darkness surrounding her face. it’s quiet enough to seem like home. “you got home safe?” he asks, voice dipping a little, some tenderness now to the way he speaks to her. going from 2-year-old with a juicebox to concerned guardian in the blink of an eye. he crunches on a piece of chip as he slouches back in his couch. striped pyjamas and far too awake and so-happy-to-see-her-alive-and-well.

     she blinks when he picks up, unsurprised but still surprised enough to let a: “you’re still up?” slip from her lips, despite the smile that appears on them as well. he had picked up quickly enough that she knew she hadn’t woken him up or anything and that he had actually been awake. 

     nodding in answer to his question, hayoung bites back the urge to say something teasing, something about him worrying about her when they both knew that they used to be worse in high school. but she holds it back, perhaps it’s for his sake, maybe it’s for hers—who knows really. also who cared what her reasons were, considering the fact that she feels happy that he cared. “yeah, it was kinda boring tonight so i left as soon as i could,” she adds after a moment, knowing that it was almost four in the morning. 

     “you weren’t waiting up, right?” it suddenly occurs to her that that was a possibility, and she knows that he’s the type to worry sometimes, considering he’s also friends with her cousin (no shade to seungwoo, but some shade at the same time.) “i’m home safe and sound! though, i do want to know what you were doing? i thought you promised me you were going to try to sleep earlier!” she even tacks on her best pout at the end of her question.

𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍

[sgnhayoung]

in honor of our 6 month anniversary, we’ve decided to bring out an honesty hour meme as well! if you reblog this post, this means that your muse will have to answer anything and everything that comes to their inbox with the total truth, no exceptions! now is the time to explore the hidden depths of your muse, and to ask others the questions you were always afraid to ask! also note that the questions and answers that come from this meme exist in an vacuum – meaning that none of this will be public knowledge or will effect your muse ic wise, so go wild! we will allow this meme for run for two weeks, so you have until may 15th to reblog this post – and as always, you are free to continue to answer afterwards, but no questions may be asked after the deadline.

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[sgnhayoung]

sgnseungwoo‌:

     “because you’re going to get mad at me eventually?” he points out and he sighs softly to himself. “i’m going to get all of them wrong and then you’re going to get mad at me.” there’s no question in his voice. he knows his cousin well and it’s very her to get frustrated with him over these things. “and then you’re probably going to drag me to some ridiculous restaurant you want to try and make me pay for your dinner.” 

     he’s surprised when he actually gets within the range she’d apparently granted him as grace. though whether it’s for him, or for her, he’s not sure. he’s half sure that she’s given him this leeway so that she can buy more. 

     trailing along behind her, he’s careful not to look around at the prices, not wanting to spoil her game for her. when she holds out an eyeshadow palette, he stares at it blankly. “… oh, god.” he says before he frowns heavily to himself. if a mac lipstick was 31,000 won, and this was urban decay — a more famous and expensive brand, right? he isn’t sure of anything at this point — and an eyeshadow palette, which was a lot more to offer than a lipstick, it must be a good deal more expensive. 

     “120,000 won?” he hazards a wild guess.

     “you’re right,” she agrees after he says that, a laugh leaving her lips. she doesn’t have any faith in his knowledge of makeup products since she used to have to buy the things for his ex-girlfriend for him, so she doesn’t know why she had chosen him over seungyoun for this tiktok series. maybe she would have to do a second version with her best friend too—actually, that wasn’t a bad idea. maybe she could do a series like this with all the male friends she had, and let them all feature on her tiktok. that would probably be pretty fun. she wonders if seungwoo would let her borrow wooseok for it. 

     when he answers, she sighs and just puts it back as she tugs him closer to look at the price. “you doubled it, almost,” she laughs, almost in disbelief. it’s almost sad but at the same time, she should’ve expected it. logically, he probably thought since it was so much bigger than the lipstick it would be a lot more expensive. 

     “honestly, i don’t know how you’re so bad at this. does your boyfriend not wear makeup?” hayoung asks, tugging her cousin deeper into the store and around, knowing he wouldn’t cheat by looking at the prices of anything, considering he had guessed so terribly off just now. “because if he doesn’t then he was really blessed with his gene pool.”

𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚