besunhee

[besunhee]

sunhee works a million odd jobs. really, she does. but a constant is her part-time work at the cafe. it isn't terrible, and it brings in a decent amount of money. it helps that while some customers were insufferable (ew), there were a select few that were funny and made her day. and her co-workers were nice, that was enough reason for sunhee to stay.

she smiles when she sees a familiar face though, a particularly nice co-worker that's gotten busy lately, someone she hadn't seen in a while. "oppa!" she beams, waving him over. "not yet, soon though. there's hardly anyone here today but you," she laughs. "you look tired, wait here!"

and while she knows she shouldn't be giving away free drinks, she thinks that noel might be an exception. and so she grabs a cup, and quickly makes him something to drink. "here, for you. you look exhausted. my shift should be over in another ten minutes though. do you want a slice of cake?"

after practice

prior to being a trainee, noel has seemed to work everywhere. if he wasn’t at school, he’d often be at one of his part-time jobs. with becoming a trainee he had to quit a few jobs, but he remained being busy. noel had made a lot of friends through work, even the places he only worked a short time at he’d made friends from. noel enjoyed working, whatever was thrown at him, it was an opportunity to see others which he was quite happy with due to how social was, and it was an opportunity to make money.

he’s been a bit busy with project green lately, mainly just seen his fellow project green members. and as much as noel enjoys spending time with them, he misses seeing other faces. he’s agreed to meet up with a friend ( @besunhee ) and old colleague once practice is done. he’s tired but the cold air is waking him up. he steps into the café, waving excitedly at sunhee, “are you finished with work yet?” he asks as he walks up to her. 

[besunhee]

sunhee's always been a fan of festivities. not because she's one to celebrate them much, but because other people are – and that in turn meant a higher pay rate for her odd jobs. so festivities are great! they're awesome, really! still, if there's a certain celebration that she enjoys, it's most definitely a tie between halloween and christmas. not just because of the higher pay grade, but because of the cold air, and winter weather. she always enjoyed dressing up in winter outfits and the decorations.

the minute october comes to a close though, the said decorations go up, and when she arrives at ria's place, it's made even more obvious. "i don't mind at all! i love dogs!" she beams, looking around the house for the said animals. "your house is cute unnie, it's cozy and christmas ready," she laughs, making her way towards ria. "so i'm your guinea pig for today? your makeup guinea pig?" she raises an eyebrow, but makes no attempt to stop ria. after all, it sounds pretty fun. "okay then! make sure i look pretty though! i want to take some pictures!"

merry christmas! (already?)

the thirty-first was barely over, she’d barely taken off the costume, and then it was time for christmas season. ria loved christmas, and as soon as it was november first for ria, she would start listening to christmas music, find her christmas pajamas and start planning her christmas gifts. usually her parents wouldn’t let her decorate their house until december, but as her brother wasn’t living in his apartment at the moment, ria had taken over it and it was already decorated for christmas.

she’s invited sunhee over, evil christmas intentions in her mind. “hey sunhee!” she says with a smile on her lips, welcoming in the other. “i hope you don’t mind my brother’s dog and cat is here, i’m kinda taking care of them while he isn't here”. she’s walking down the hallway before turning around to look at the other “the reason why i invited you over? i wanted to practice christmas make up on someone else! i know some might think november is too early for all the christmas stuff, but as you can see” she looks around at all the christmas decorations hanging “i begin doing christmas stuff as soon as it becomes november”.

on the way to -> @besunhee

[besunhee]

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[besunhee]

it's not like sunhee's particularly friendly, but what she finds is that she's somehow able to get along well with others a lot easier than most. which isn't a horrible thing, if anything, she's glad. the girl makes her laugh, and she has to put a hand over her mouth. "i'm not laughing at you!" she clarifies, "i'm laughing because it's true! it can't be good for us!" sunhee smiles, and gently she brushes off some cobwebs from the stranger's shoulder.

"it really is! i'm supposed to buy decorations for this store i work at but..." she scrunches her nose, just a little. "i'm not the best at interior design," she admits, "and i can't tell what's spooky and what's not," she looks at the two decorations in her hands and sighs. "oh! i'm sunhee by the way! i'm working at a small stall across here, we're selling halloween themed drinks!"

"oh my god," eunae breathes a sigh of relief at the stranger's words, thankful that she wasn't the only one getting attacked by cobwebs. "tell me about it! i feel like i need to go to the doctor's office after this; that much cotton, is it cotton? can't be good for me," she says with a laugh.

"the shop is cute though," her eyes glance around at the decorations, as well as what the owners have for sale, while she continues to make small talk. "but kind of packed, isn’t it? i didn't really know what i was looking in before i came, but know i really don’t know what i’m looking for,” she says with a chuckle.

[besunhee]

her smile is wide when chaerin greets her back; always happy to see the older girl. it's funny though – that the first time they meet outside sunhee's work place is here, in the middle of a halloween tour. she laughs and allows her friend to cling on to her. if anything, sunhee finds herself doing the same, relishing in the close contact.

"me too!" she beams, happy. "ah, really?" she has to tilt her head to look up at chaerin, and she offers the older girl a slight pout. "really? ah, that sucks!" and it really does suck, sunhee is more than familiar with that feeling. "the last time i came for this tour, my friends all ditched me for their stupid boyfriends too..." she sighs, recalling the exact situation she was in.

thankfully, she'd made a friend that night – if not she's pretty sure she'd have been lonely throughout. which is exactly what she doesn't want happening to chaerin. so instead she leans closer towards the older girl and beams.

"of course! it'll be fun! it's my second time coming here," she replies with a smile. "ah... the first time i was a little distracted, but it seemed really interesting! so i decided to come again today. i'm glad i met you, unnie!"

chaerin has a habit of visiting the same places once she grows comfortable with them. the same convenience store near her school, the same gym near her apartment complex and so on. so, it's no surprise when she starts getting familiar with the workers there.

the last thing, however, she expects is to see sunhee at some ghost walking tour her friend had signed her up for. funny thing is her friend abandoned her last minute, so chaerin was looking for her chance to escape when she ends up bumping into sunhee instead.

"oh, thank goodness. sunhee!" she can't stop the excitement upon seeing a familiar face among the crowd, and she quickly clings onto the younger female. "i'm so glad to see you here." letting out a breath, she gives the other a warm smile before explaining her situation.

"my friend signed us up for this tour, and then she abandoned me last minute. do you mind if i walk around with you?"

[besunhee]

sunhee doesn't quite know how she'd ended up in this situation. a ton of odd jobs here and there, and she's been tasked to pick up a bunch of decor for a small stall her manager would be holding for halloween.

despite the fact that it isn't her own money that she's spending, sunhee still finds herself frugal – comparing the price of even the smallest of things ( why was this pumpkin shaped skull a dollar less than the other? whatever – she'll go for the cheaper option ). which is exactly how she'd found herself in this predicament. standing in the store, for over an hour, comparing item over item.

it's a job that sunhee takes seriously; decor and not overspending. in fact, she takes it so seriously, that she barely realizes the presence of anyone else around her. that is of course, until she's accidentally hit on the shoulder by a total stranger.

her eyes widen, and sunhee herself stumbles. after all, she's never been the most physically fit. she turns around and finds herself face to face with a girl, who she can only assume had probably ingested some cobwebs along the way ( because sunhee had accidentally done the same ). "it's fine!" she says, laughing as well. "yeah, there's a lot of things here! i bumped my head into a fake skeleton like fifty time. and the cobwebs kept getting caught in my mouth and nose!"

━━ halloween market◞ remembrance candy.· ( @besunhee )

with october finally rolling around and shops starting to decorate in orange and black, if finally occurs to eunae that spooky season is upon her. halloween is a time of celebration; a time to eat a little too much candy and enjoy the polarizing pumpkin spice flavor. while not one to really get too far into the festivities, she wants to celebrate anyways, even a little bit.

'tis the season and all that.

the entrance of the small shop is donned with cobwebs galore and eunae's pretty sure she ingested a little bit of the fuzz walking in. she picks at her tongue, trying to be sneaky about it but failing as she walks towards the back where a rack of clothing caught her eye. she's almost there when her shoulder makes contact with another and the pianist lets out a small yelp.

"sorry, i didn't see you there," she says, admitting that the accident was her fault. "i was distracted by, well," eunae laughs. "pretty much everything in here!" she refrains from telling the other girl that she was too busy trying to get cobweb fragments out of her mouth to notice her.

[besunhee]

this is pretty great, sunhee thinks. she'd come here completely upset that her friends had left her in lieu of their boyfriends. but fuck them! she's made a new friend now, and judging from appearances alone, sunhee can only guess that they're both around the same age. which is something that she's more than happy about.

he's cute too, in a way that makes sunhee happy – happy enough to forget the anger that had surged her when she arrived. "it's cute!" she beams, leaning in to take a closer look at his makeup. it's pretty well-done, probably a lot better than sunhee could have ever done for herself. "it looks really good too! i tried my hardest with the makeup, but i don't think i got the look i wanted right..." she scrunches her nose a little, as she walks beside the boy.

she laughs though, when he asks if anyone has ever called her sunny. "i used to get called that a lot back in middle school. nowadays people don't really call me that," she admits, sighing a little. "i liked that nickname though. sunny! it's cute isn't it?" she smiles.

"ah, really? that sucks," she pouts a little but pats his back, already feeling an odd sort of bond with the boy beside her. "yeah... my friends were supposed to come with me but... they got dragged away by their boyfriends at the last minute," she sighs. it's not that sunhee's upset that she's single – she really couldn't care less about that – but the fact that she'd been ditched for them was something that hurt her.

her face brightens though, when he suggests that they go for the tour together. "really?" she replies, smiling. "... sure! i'd love that!" she takes a step closer to him, glad with the turnout of things. "yeah, me too! since we were both 'ditched' by our friends, let's have fun together, shouta!"

when the stranger responds to him kindly, shouta breathes a sigh of relief—glad to see that she seems friendly. his biggest fear is being rejected, or scoffed at, for trying to kickstart a conversation. sadly, that's happened to him more often than he'd care to admit to. in his experience, other human beings lean quite mean and self-absorbed, which is why he insists on approaching everyone with warmth and kindness. maybe this new friend is someone who operates similarly?

"fallen angels are still kinda like monsters, right?" he asks, genuine. "i see what you were going for, and it's cool! it's much better than mine. i stole my sister's makeup and did the easiest cat-face i could do, then stole a pair of ears she had laying around..." the admission makes him blush slightly, then he shrugs his shoulders. "she really had my back here." a shy smile tugs at the corners of his lips, and he turns to her as she starts to speak again.

when he learns her name, he commits it to memory; hoping that he'll use it more often, but that's only if things work out the way he wants them to, and they become pals. "sunhee's a nice name! do people ever call you sunny?" it's a pretty obvious moniker, he realizes that, but part of why he asks is to see if it's one she likes or not. for all he knows, she hates it. "yeah, i'm here by myself. my friend forgot they had a paper due tomorrow, so they had to stay in and get to work."

the insecure part of him wonders if that was just an excuse to bail, but he's trying not to think about it too much. it is what it is. "are you here alone, too? if so, maybe we can take the rest of the tour together?" hopefully she doesn't think he's asking her out on a date or anything like that. he realizes how this looks, or could seem.

"i feel like it'd be more fun to have someone to talk to about the things they tell us. what about you?"

[besunhee]

going ghost! // starter for @bechaerin

the tour quite honestly had been interesting. and whilst sunhee hadn't gotten really caught much information the first time, there's a reason she's decided to go for a second time. this time, determined to actually listen attentively ( and not get spooked out at the mention of a ghost possibly watching them ).

sunhee isn't the type to repeat costumes twice though, so she's dressed as a ghost today. a classic! long black hair, white dress and face make-up... a little spooky ( thank you youtube makeup tutorials! ). it's a loose fitting costume, and easy to walk around, which quite honestly is something that sunhee needs in particular for this tour.

she's entering the tour group, slightly late, when she spots a familiar face. it takes her a moment though. it's hard to tell with so many people, and with everyone dressed up sunhee can't be too sure that she's right. still, she's sure it's chaerin, it has to be! she'd recognize her anywhere! a loyal customer!

she straightens her white cloth, and walks towards the older girl, her bangs falling into her face to cover her eyes. without a word, she taps on chaerin's shoulder gently. "hello... unnie," she greets.

[besunhee]

a look into sunhee's phone!

her most used apps: sunhee's most used application is instagram and a beauty application. she spends a lot of time editing her photos, before posting them on instagram.

most contacted person: sunhee isn't great at texting, but she does contact yeseul the most out of all her friends.

personal photo albums: sunhee's photo albums are organized to a T. every curated look has it's own album, every special day out, and anything she finds particularly pretty, she'll create an album for as well.

favourite playlist: a playlist full of songs about pretty girls – because sunhee wants to be a pretty girl.

wallpapers: her lock screen wallpaper is a photo of her and some friends, and her home screen wallpaper is a photo of the sky.

[besunhee]

she's going to kill them – she's going to kill her friends, she's going to absolutely destroy them when she finds them. why, why in the world did they think that it was a good idea to go on this ghost tour, and then simply ditch sunhee the very minute their boyfriends were free? she hates it – hates it so so much, but knows that she isn't exactly in the position to say anything.

that and the fact that she's actually put in effort for her costume too, and they aren't here to witness it... sucks. she frowns, sends a bunch of thumbs down emojis to her group chat (who she knows won't reply – they're too busy making out with their boyfriends to care), and decides to just maybe try and enjoy herself. even if she isn't a big horror fan.

she does enjoy the dressing up aspect of halloween – but that's about as far as her affections for the festivities go. sunhee hates horror, gets scared too easily. but she's paid good money to be here, and money isn't something that's exactly disposable to her. so it's fine. whatever!

the tour at the very least isn't horrendous, even if being alone feels like it. sunhee listens to the guide carefully though, trying not to let the hairs on her body raise. that is of course, until she notices a boy speaking to her.

she turns to him, clearly confused, until she takes note of his slightly flustered demeanour. she blinks, before she smiles – he's probably here alone too. did his friends ditch him, like mine? "hi!" she replies. subconsciously, she tugs at her outfit – it isn't anything too extravagant but she did try – some face makeup, a pair of makeshift wings, and shorts. it probably isn't obvious, but sunhee had tried hard to look like a monster from the kdrama, sweet home.

"thank you! i think i look more like... a fallen angel than anything, but i was going for a monster vibe!" she laughs, slowing her pace to match the boy's. "i'm sunhee," she introduces herself. "i like your outfit too! are you here on your own, shouta?" she asks.

MEOW 🐈‍⬛ 쇼우타 → TBD

dressed in extremely minimalistic black cat get-up, shouta timidly walks in tandem with the others partaking in tonight's ghost tour; taking in the sights, learning about seoul's creepier underbelly, and trying to enjoy his time despite being all on his own. his friend bailed on him very last minute, and being that he was already on the way to the tour's meeting place, he decided to go it alone, not wanting his night to go to waste completely. besides, he genuinely is interested in learning more about the city. he's been living in korea for awhile now, but he knows there's always more to discover.

there's a part of him that hopes he can maybe make a new friend tonight, as well, but he has a sinking suspicion that his timidity will squander those plans. it's always been hard for him to kickstart the conversation. typically he blooms from the wall, a flower that craves oxygen, who hopes it's striking enough for someone to come give it sustenance. sometimes that works, but for the most part, people are too engrossed in whatever it is they're doing to pause and chat.

he understands this, but as shy as he can be, it makes it difficult to build a wider social network. it's been his goal to put himself out there more, so there's pressure on him to change his ways, but it's self-inflicted, and often, he takes the easy way out. however, he notices another person near his age seems to be taking the tour alone, too, and for a second, he wonders what it'd be like to talk to them; wonders if they'd get along or have anything in common.

in this moment, a figurative angel pops up on his shoulder and encourages him to stop thinking about the possibilities, and just say hi to them, so that's what he decides to do. swallowing his nerves, he picks up his pace so he's walking alongside them now. "h—hey!" he starts, hoping he doesn't seem awkward or weird. "i like your costume! i wish i was creative enough to do something like that." he acknowledges that his thrown-together look is not as good as theirs, making him feel lame.

"i'm shouta, by-the-way!"

[besunhee]

pretty girls // starter for @mayaxbe

sunhee's trying to have a relatively normal meal. really, she is. plus, it's been a while since she's been able to hang out with maya like this – the both of them seated next to each other and enjoying each other's company while they talk about their day. or well, in sunhee's case, gossip. she thinks it's a pretty good way to help maya with her korean too; through authentic conversations like these!

still, as much as she'd like to tell maya about the girl that was apparently caught sleeping her boyfriend's brother, her attention is shifted to a pair of boys seated diagonally across them.

it isn't as though the boys were being subtle though, with the way they were looking at her friend. maya is pretty. no – pretty is an understatement. maya is drop dead gorgeous. like seriously pretty, in a way that's almost unbelievable. so she isn't surprised to catch a bunch of boys practically gawking at her.

she leans over the table and taps maya's shoulder. "unnie," she says, attempting to be subtle. "those guys have been staring at you for a long time. one of them is really cute, honestly."

[besunhee]

yeseul is funny. really, she is. her expressions are one of a kind, and sunhee almost always wishes that she'd have a camera in hand whenever she's interacting with the older girl. something to look back at if she ever finds herself in a bad mood. she laughs as yeseul looks as though she's about to choke on the yoghurt, and then again when she realizes yeseul is going through a brain freeze.

"unnie...!" she says aloud, laughing, as she takes out a packet of tissue from her bag. she places it on the table, and slides it over to the older girl. "be careful! you're going to get a brain freeze. and eat your food slowly or you'll choke!" again, she feels like a nagging mother. but she can't quite help it.

but her laughter stops when she reads what exactly yeseul's written, and her lips part in shock.

lactose intolerant? did she see that right? lactose...

"you're lactose intolerant?!" sunhee shoots up from her seat in shock. "what! you should've said something!" she puts a hand over her mouth and places her yoghurt down. "stop eating that! you're going to get a stomach ache!" hurriedly, she tugs at yeseul's sleeve. "let me get you something else!"

sunhee is a nice person. she looks out for yeseul a lot, and she’s grateful to have this beautiful friendship (does she deserves it? she doesn’t know the answer). one day, she wants to compose a song for sunhee to thank her. she’s written down a bunch of stuff that reminded her of sunhee, but she has not yet found the perfect one yet. maybe one day in the future, and by then, she hopes sunhee will remain as a friend.

she smiles cheekily as she takes off her sunglasses and holds her hand out, reaching for the yoghurt. had yoghurts always looked this delicious? yeseul stares at the yoghurt for a brief moment, but the thought of something cold to drive off the heat destroyed every other thought in her mind. “wah… t-th…thanks!” she mumbles quickly, and quietly, just enough for sunhee to hear. and then she gobbles down the yoghurt at an alarming pace. at some point, she almost choked, and then she got brain freeze.

yeseul’s expressions are very vivid, so all of those moments were captured on her face. when she calms down, she quickly types on her ipad:

⤷ HEAT OK (THUMBS UP) !! i’ll be alright, really!! umm… i don’t think i can be as cute as you though… (ó﹏ò｡) it’ll be like… the clothes wearing me instead. i’ll be fine!

she shakes her head at that, worried that she might be imposing on sunhee.

⤷ but thank you for the yoghurt, i really liked it! you saved me there… i’m lactose intolerant but i don’t think it’ll act up for another good hour (..◜ᴗ◝..)

[besunhee]

this isn't good. it really isn't good – sunhee has no idea why they're here of all places; a part of her wants to believe that like every other person, they'd decided to take a day off or something, enjoy the waterbomb festival for all that it has to offer. the more rational part of her, realizes that that couldn't be further from the truth. she recognizes those men, they haunt her in her dreams, follow her like a shadow she can't rid of.

she wants to throw up, but she can't. not here, not now. there's too many people and sunhee doesn't want any part of this to be known. the scrutiny she'd face, the looks she'd get. even those of pity would make her feel smaller than she already knows that she is.

it's then when she hears a voice call out to her, and it takes her a second to realize that it isn't the men. instead it's seonghan. she turns to look around, and her voice breaks, just a little, as she calls out to him. "oppa..." she says, voice shaking.

seonghan's seen her at her worst ( yelled at by her mother, called a useless, ungrateful child ), and he's here to witness this too. she wants to say something, but she can't. not right now. so instead she grabs his hand, and tugs him away, further from the crowd.

"i need to get out of here... it's not safe," she says, her head a scrambled mess. "i need to hide... people are – they're looking for me, and i'm scared," she confesses, perhaps the most vulnerable she's ever been in front of anyone in a long time.

originally, seonghan sees no reason to join in on the waterbomb hype. he'd gotten a ticket from his circle of affluent friends with too much money to spare. it'd be a waste if he didn't take the opportunity, seeing as those same people aren't going to look for a replacement should seonghan bail on his attendance. he doesn't want to be one of those rich and spoiled brats who spends impulsively without a train of a thought, especially knowing how privileged he may look and seem.

he doesn't have any plans in particular, although he wasn't surprised when the 'friends' who dragged him out end up abandoning him halfway to have their own separate misadventures. not that seonghan minds—he isn't interested in what a horde of loaded university kids desperate for a 'fun time' would do, despite feigning that he does.

seonghan doesn't think he'd be sticking around for too long, but he does delay his exit when he finds out that sunhee will be working one of the food stalls. just as well, he needs something soft and cold to cool his body down. the heat is unbearable and he'd rather not suffer from heatstroke. seonghan can't fathom how the majority of the attendees here are able to dance around under the sun like this.

that isn't his only reason, of course. he does want to see sunhee, check on her, hope that she isn't being talked down to by a raging customer or a know-it-all co-worker. but when he reaches the stall he spots sunhee taking off her apron instead, looking a little panicky as she heads out of the stall.

"sunhee?" he calls out, voice always gentle and even, not wanting to alarm the girl either. "where are you going? i thought your shift hadn't ended yet." he approaches her slowly. the closer he gets, the more seonghan can disceern the anxiety in her features—then again, sunhee had never been such a great liar.

"did something happen?" he questions, right in front of her now, noticing how her hands are trembling and the look in her eyes. something's clearly wrong.

[besunhee]

sunhee laughs. she loves enjoying time with maya – it feels like a breath of fresh air, in all honesty. a short break from the life her mother had brought her into. in moments like these, she feels like it's okay to act her age, to be a little bit of the teenager that she really is. to want to be spoiled.

she smiles and shakes her head. "no! you're not old at all!" she puffs out her cheek and furrows her brows. "who said that about you? do i need to give them a good scolding?" but sunhee's never actually been good at scolding anyone. as much as she tries to seem intimidating, she isn't – the most she's ever able to do is glare. "and there's nothing to be shy about... you're really pretty, unnie! and i'd make a great camera woman!" it's something that sunhee thinks she's got a bit of a talent for, camera angles.

still maya's proposition to dance together does catch her attention, and she finds herself blinking at the older girl. "me?" she says, pointing to herself. "ah... but nobody would want to see m...e..." it's then when she realizes she sounds oddly like how maya did, before. there really isn't any way out of this.

her eyes follow the older girl, and after a brief moment, she stands up too. "o-okay!" she gives in, easily. "but unnie... i really... i'm not much of a dancer," she confesses.

maya watches from the floor as sunhee rolls around in her bed. with her legs crossed and her hair up in a lazy bun, her eyes narrow as she smiles at the younger girl. 

sunhee is young and sweet (despite the bold claims otherwise), and maya can’t help but feel protective over her. it’s why she has the other over for a weekend sleepover - well, that and she really didn’t want to spend yet another night in with her weird roommates. they stare at lot, but she’s sure they mean well deep down. 

her own phone is in her hand and she mindlessly scrolls through reels. part of her is thinking maybe they should get some snacks before sunhee speaks up. “oh?”, she leans her chin against the bed. she still thinks being called unnie is adorable. “ah, me?”, she feigns humility as she puts the back of her hand to her forehead and shakes her head. “noo, i’m too shy... i could never...” her arms fall onto the bed next to sunhee, and she laughs. “i’m too old for that. no one wants to watch an old lady dancing...” 

“but! if you did the challenge with me, then it would be super cool.” she nods enthusiastically, as if to encourage sunhee. “i’ve always wanted to teach you to dance. this is perfect.” maya gets up suddenly, and balls up both fists in the air courageously. “what do you say? will you help your unnie not look stupid on the internet?”

[besunhee]

sunhee isn't here at waterbomb as an audience member – but still, she's lucky enough to be able to enjoy the music despite the distance from her stall and the stage. it's loud ( like really loud ), and sunhee's been serving customers with a smile whilst bopping her head up and down. she'd been more than ecstatic though, when she'd found out that yeseul would be there. a smile making it's way across her face the moment her friend had informed her of it.

though that smile immediately faded the moment she'd caught sight of how exactly yeseul was dressed. a hoodie. a hoodie in the middle of summer. at waterbomb. sunhee could only let her jaw drop in shock as she stared at her friend, before going for her break.

she's seated opposite yeseul, a fan in hand and frozen yoghurt in another. she'd taken a few – one of the perks at working at the frozen yoghurt stand – to share with yeseul.

"don't be silly!" she pouts, sliding a frozen yoghurt to yeseul, and turning her fan to the older girl. "the heat is terrible! i rushed out here because i was so worried when i saw you!" she feels like a nagging mother ( which is funny, considering her mother had never been much of one to her ).

sunhee takes a bite of her own frozen yoghurt, "you should at least take the hoodie off... are you wearing anything underneath? i have an extra t-shirt i could lend you! i brought a swimsuit top too. unnie, you should wear that! you'd look cute, you know?" another bite. "and we should take pictures of you at waterbomb! everyone is here to take cute photos, let me take cute photos of you!"

heatstroke starter for @besunhee

why was yeseul here, under the scorching sun in her hoodie and sweatpants? she doesn’t hates these kinds of events, she’s simply not built for… such lively events.

one thing for sure though, she’s here to collect points. experience points to level up her quality of life. she’s also here for the music! she wants to know more about the music of summer festivals, and naturally, she’s glad that she came. it’s all happy and colourful, there’s smiles on everyone’s faces.

yeseul wishes her songs could make lots of people smile too.

if she could, she would have been listening to the music all day. the cheers, the melodies, the happiness— she loves the atmosphere. even if she’s sweating and at the risk of a heatstroke. but hey, at least yeseul is standing at the corner and drinking iced water! she won’t simply die from the heat just like that, right? her hoodie is pretty breathable, and she’s wearing a pair of dark sunglasses to protect her eyes.

it’s probably because she’s holding her ipad that she never got splashed directly. it’s a good thing anyways! but honestly, she wouldn’t mind dumping herself in the pool right now. the sweat is… getting rather annoying!

yeseul writes on her ipad. she's used to this as one form of communication, so it looks as if her hands were drawing something really quickly.

⤷ it will be okay i am NOT getting a heatstroke! i have cooling pads! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

she gives a thumbs-up to the other girl with a smile, even though the latter could probably see the sweat dripping down her face, a lot.