"Optimistic is a lack of information" Gina Choi (21) || 3rd Year Stage name: Jane Trainee: Model and Dancer Room: 504C Class: Advanced Modeling, Fashion Design and Advanced (Solo) Clubs: Material Arts, Swiming and Student Radio Not the real G.NA - closed rp
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[] a few days not replying and i had a bunch of things to do ; ; sorry for the late replies. If i have forgotten anything please message me.
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As the short girl turned her gaze from the poor boy to her, Jane waved at her with a friendly smile.Suddenly the urge annoying the younger girl grew rapidly. Wouldn't it be funny to watch our princess flip?, thought Jane before throwing another paper ball at the back of the girl.
The teacher shot her a glare as he saw the rather immature action of hers, but instead of stopping it, she shot a dead glare back at the teacher. It was a daily routine for Jane in her classes. There were no teachers that Jane really liked. everyone was able to get on her nerves and make her hate the classes with passion
Bad Day || Hayi & Gina
Whipping her head to where the paper ball came from, she immediately gives the boy behind her a glare, thinking he was the one responsible. When the boy shakes his head fervently and starts pointing at the back, she catches sight of that girl again.
She rolls her eyes, deciding to ignore her, but not before flipping her off when she was sure that the teacher wasn’t looking. But really, why did the damn girl even hate her so much? She had only seen her prior their collision in the cafeteria in hallways.
Why the hell does she hate me when I haven’t even talked to her?
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Finally noticing that he didn't hear what she just said. Jane was about to flip or murder someone, and that someone would preferably be him and no one else. Trying to keep herself calm, Jane didn't really want to make a drama out of it and some more troubles would do her no good.
With the same cold and bored voice, Jane replied to him, "Fuck your sweetheart and get your ass off. Don't sit there" After finishing her speech, she flung her bag at the seat next to hers then sat down. Normally her bag would fall on the seat where he was sitting on right now.
The word "sweetheart" was one of the things she hated with passion. Another thing that she disliked from the bottom of her heart was people who used the word "sweetheart". And now there was a guy who said that word and even used it to address her. Jane didn't really remember his name even though the girls from other classes kept on talking about him, but she already listed him on the list of people and things she could never like.
Maybe others would describe him as friendly but the word that matched him in her point of view was rather annoying. That smile and friendliness was rather a facade for her. Everyone who was nice seemed to be fake for her in general. Shooting another glare at him as she noticed that he hadn't made any move, Jane groaned, "Others will be happy to be your seatmate. Go and make them happy, Mr. Whoever i dont care"
Opposites or Likes? || Donghae & Gina
There he was, actually in time for class and sitting there rather peacefully, entirely minding his own business with ear plugs blasting music in his ears.
A good morning indeed.
That is till first a scent floats through his nostrils and taking it in he decides its actually a pleasant scent, continuing to lounge back in his seat he casually glances over the couple of students his eyes then dart to something- or someone he spots from the corner of his eyes.
It’s natural for ladies to approach him out of nowhere and he’s always social like that, from friendly to flirty he does it all. Generous like that.
And then the pretty lady’s mouth is moving and he realizes he can’t hear her over the music. Holding up a finger he then proceeds to tug the ear plugs out and raises his brows, flashing a small smile at her to signify that yes she finally had his attention. Eyes quickly taking an over all look he hums in approval.
Not bad. “Yes~?” he drawls out in a pleasant tone “What was it that you were saying, sweetheart?”-
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A flirt wasn't really a word that matched Jane, she was rather picky when it came to having sex with someone. And maybe the reputation of being a bully and rude person just freaked the hell out of most people, no one really dared to make a move and ask her for it, which she actually enjoyed. But Jane enjoyed the soft touch of his fingers and how they smoothly drew along her sides. A small smile spread across her face as she heard the few words coming from his lips, she mumbled a barely audible "thank you" under her breath.
Holding onto his shoulders and digging her long nails into his fair, pale skin, a track of long moans escaped from her slightly trembling lips as his length dug deeper into her. After taking a deep breath, her hand went through her hair and moved it out of her face before she started to move her torso to meet his thrust.
Pounding her core against his lower body, she never expected a fragile male such as Key would be able to make her feel so good. The tension slowly built inside of her, she once again drew lines on his fair skin with her nails to make him feel it. The sound of their body colliding with one other filled the room along with the moans escaping from her lightly hung open mouth, which slowly turned into small mewl
Fabrication - Gina and Key
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Leave me alone! || Dara & Gina
Spring break in Jeju. Sun, beach, no assignment and a hotel where you could totally relax at the pool. It sounded perfect for Jane. A break would do her some good but one thing just broke the dream of a lovely trip of the girl, her roommate. Unlike the other students, Jane had to share her room with a faculty and not just anyone. It was Sandara. They never really interacted since Jane wasn't in any of Dara's classes nor clubs. But Dara was the daughter of a friend of her father. Jane even wondered if this was just a coincident or her father's intention.
It's the second day of the trip and Jane was glad that Dara hadn't ran into her during the ride and the first day. Hugging her pillow tight, it would be so good if she would just leave me alone again, thought Jane while trying to sleep again after being waken up by the bright sunlight. Jane's plan of the day was to try the popular horse-back riding in Jeju. The girl had never experienced that before even though her "family" often went horse riding in this time of the year. Spending time with them was never on her to-do-list, but horse-riding was.
A good half an hour later, after the failing attempt to sleep again, Jane got off her bed with small groan to avoid waking Dara up and made her way to the bathroom to take a shower. "Breakfast then horse-riding, yay!", the 21 years old girl was excited just like a little girl.
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After taking an early bath, Jane mentally ran through her class schedules of the day while standing in front of her closet and trying to find something suitable to wear. Then a loud groan crept up her throat at the thought of the first class of the day, advanced solo with Professor Son, her "favorite" professor. After a good half an hour, Jane was no longer in her room but waiting for the class to start. Everyone was talking about random things which Jane didn't care about. She just wanted to finish the class as soon as possible.
Finally entering the practice room as Ga-in opened the door, Jane quietly sat down at the corner and watched one by one showing what they had got so far. After 3 dances, Jane decided to just close her eyes first and wait till it's her turn. When she was about to actually fall asleep, her name was called. "Fuck you", mumbled Jane quietly rather to herself as she got up and walked forwards.
Lately Jane started to work on a choreography for a rather slow song, something new for her which also meant a challenge. But that didn't make her want to give up or back off. Getting in her start position, sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped around her legs and head buried in her knees, Jane waited for the music. As the music started to play on the background, she lifted her face to look up at the ceiling then spread her arms to the side slowly one by one. It was a story that actually telling about her own loneliness, being surrounded only by people who didn't accept her. Jane smoothly changed her position and danced smoothly to the music. But then she cussed beneath her breath as she stepped on her own laces and lost her balance, "Fuck!"
Angrily, Jane groaned then just got back to the place she sat before, even though the dance wasn't done yet.
the circle of truth : solo advanced
Ga-in was holding the door open for her solo students, her eyes flickering over them as she breathed out heavily — “we’ll be doing the circle today”. By the circle, she meant the usual check on progress they were making with the choreography they were to design. All the students would perform what they had currently, to which, Ga-in and the other students would critique. It had more than once led to some hurt feelings, to which Ga-in shrugged them off and gave the quick scolding off — ‘no one improves if everyone pretends to like what they don’t.�� As her solo students, she determined them mature enough to not cry when someone said they didn’t like it. Actually, Ga-in had put in a strict rule of, ‘if you say you don’t like it, you have to give a reason why’ — which had both negative and positive effects. Hurt feelings were hardly her problem though, and she gave that speech to every new student she had; cry on their own time.
"Everyone sit down, and we’ll start," Ga-in told them, with a nod of her head as she closed the door behind the last student. A breath was exhaled as she passed one of the students the remote to the stereo and gave a pat on the shoulder. "You’re first," she told them without a second; she’d never asked for volunteers. Either no one would, or only the confident students would — so Ga-in would select them. Either they looked nervous, they avoided eye-contact or Ga-in just got the vibe that they didn’t want to. She was personally ripping the band-aid for them. It was a personal courtesy and probably one of the very few she gave them. They were preparing for the real world, and Ga-in was giving them the treatment.
"Time to start — show us whatever you have."
class: solo advanced dates: 04.13 to 04.20 incentive: raises grade learn how to attend here.
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The martial arts club. Jane was actually excited to attend this club, since she had been into material arts when she was a little girl. But after taking a glance around the members of the club, Jane would rather join the tee club or something like that if it did exist. The annoying princess and her ex-boyfriend, why shouldn't she love this?
Then something, or better said someone, caught her attention. It was the short girl in the material arts clothing with her small ponytail. Jane snorted in amusement. This is our teacher?, wondered the girl while looking at Soonkyu. Jane would rather cuddle with her than practicing some skills in taekwondo. This will be interesting, thought jane while smiling a little.
"Jane, 3rd year. I started to learn taekwondo when i was a kid. Now red belt.", Jane bowed to Soonkyu after making her short introduction then started to the middle of the field to show her techniques in kicking and hand attacking.
Specialties -- Martial Arts Club
Waltzing into the dojo, donned in her usual usual martial arts clothing with her short hair tied up in a pony tail, she gazes onto the six students who were in her class. Assessing each of them with her sharp eyes, she smiles; albeit a small one, and says. “Good afternoon. The name’s Lee Soonkyu. You can all call me Ms. Lee or Ms. Kyu.”
Her face was then wiped of emotion as she continues in a commanding voice, practically glaring at her six students, “Now listen up you little maggots. I will not withstand any dilly-dallying during our training and I will not hold back any punishments once I catch word that you are using the techniques that we have learned here amongst yourselves, in an illicit fight or with other students.” Soonkyu was a friendly teacher outside of class, but once the period has begun, you could say that you might just have spent the whole period under martial law; care of Soonkyu.
She strolls casually over to them, her face still dead serious as she says, “Now you all now martial arts has many branches and I want to know your specialty; whether it be taekwondo, muay thai or any other form. You would only have to choose one if you are well acquainted with many of them.”
Walking to the front of the class, she continues, “You will introduce to me what is your specialty and then You will also demonstrate the different stances/ You will also showcase to us your what level you are in through a series of punches and kicks using a dummy and a punching bag.”
Looking at her students each in they eyes, she says, “Do I make myself clear?”
Club: Martial Arts
Incentive: Widen and deepen understanding in martial arts and to raise your ranking in class.
Due: April 18, 2014
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Friday night || Sehun & Gina
After finishing her schedules of the day, Jane took a bubble bath then got ready to go to the club with Sehun, one of the few lower class student that Jane got along with. It surprised her even more than anyone else that she actually got along with a someone new. She could still remember the first time they met. It was around the begin of this semester.
Jane was sleeping in an empty class, lying comfortably on seats (they weren't really that comfortable but it was better than nothing). Then a whining voice of a girl woke her up. And that's when she met Sehun while he was breaking the heart of a girl. Even though Jane seemed to be a person who would do the same but the truth was the opposite of the expectation. Hurting someone physically might leave scares but they would heal and it's only her own therapy to pour out the anger. Breaking someone's heart wasn't her style.
But on that day, they didn't really get to know each other. A few days later the scenery took place again but in the library, while Jane was skipping class.That's when they first talked. Afterwards, Sehun and Jane started to talk to each other. he often told her about those girls and how he broke their hearts and she just laughed. They slowly became friends.
After making her hair and putting only mere of makeup, she slipped into her high-heels and made her way to his room. Knocking against the door, she waited for him to open the door and take her to the club. As it finally opened, she let out a groan, "Normally the guys pick up the girls and the girls let them wait. Why is it other way round now??"
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Nodding slowly to agree with the remark of Minhyuk, her mother was indeed a really nice person. A music teacher at the high school in her hometown, a small village, where everyone knew each other. Even though, she rarely talked about her, especially when her partner of the conversation wasn't Nana or Jungshin.
Feeding herself another spoon of bibimbap, her eyes followed the movement of his fingers on the flat surface of his phone. Maybe if the accident didn't take place, if her mother were still living, Jane would be able to learn to play guitar from her mother. But it never happened and her father had never been there for her. But with a few lessons she got from her mother and teaching herself, she was able to play piano. Nevertheless, she doubted that she would be able to play a song now, since the last time she sat at a piano was years ago. Probably at a concert of her old school before the accident.
Holding her hand out to catch the phone, she broke into laughter as Minhyuk quickly pulled it back to check it before giving her. "Are you scared of accidentally letting me listen to one of your dirty talk or something like that?", the idea made Jane laugh even louder. It was amusing to tease the male like this. Then her slender fingers wrapped around the phone and plugged the earphone into her ear. The sweet and slow music reminded Jane of the good time she had before she moved to Seoul to live in the rich family whose members never accepted her as a part of it. Unconsciously her eyelids slowly fell down and a scenery of a sunny April day on a green hill appeared in her mind.
Feeling rather sad that the song ended so soon, she jutted out her lower lip, remarking her opinion "A shame that it isn't done yet". But a smile soon drew on her small face as she said, "It would be the perfect song as theme song of this month. I think the feeling would even fit for the program of May". Extending her arm to give him back the phone, she suddenly held the phone against her chest and gave him a stern look, "Promise me to finish it as soon as possible"
Why not? || Minhyuk & Gina
The mention of the teasing she’d had as a child, made Minhyuk wonder why some differences were celebrated and others criticized. “Your mother sounds nice,” he complimented without a thought; not wishing to delve into Jane’s past when they’d only just met.
Jane’s question about his phone, made Minhyuk question himself — but he held that to himself as he focused on what she was saying. Her suggestion for the radio sounded fun; he’d felt quite useless around the student radio lately. The food in his mouth was slowly chewed as he nodded his head without much thought; a sign at he was listening to what she was saying. His hand fell under the table as he patted his pockets and lifted his body from the seat to pull his phone out of his back pocket. “I like that idea,” he said, bringing his hand with his phone to cover his mouth as he sat himself back down. Only to be distracted in his search when she asked about his clubs, and he laughed lightly at her confession of not understanding.
Minhyuk swallowed the food in his mouth as he unlocked his phone with his empty hand and flickered his eyes from Jane to his phone. “I agree — I don’t know a thing about taekwondo. It’s when you hit people and flip them, right?” He poked fun at his uselessness when it came to martial arts, and shot Jane a smile; most of his focus on going through the contents of his phone in search of a song to play for. The chopsticks in his other hand tapped on the edge of the bowl as he nodded his head. “I’m in the basektball club, because I’m tall. And I’m also in the… computers and technology club,” Minhyuk gave his answers as his expression brightened and he found one of his songs in his phone. Though he didn’t know what one it was. It was saved in his phone as ‘2:47AM’; the time it was saved in there.
"Here’s one of my songs… but I can’t remember what it is," He confessed with a shake of his head and he held his phone across the table towards Jane. Two seconds after holding it out, he pulled it back towards him and laughed weakly. "Let me just check it," Minhyuk hastily muttered, fiddling with the buttons on his phone before played it. The speaker of his phone held to his ear as he made sure he hadn’t recorded something… that wasn’t music on his phone. A satisfied smile came to his face when he heard the first strums of his acoustic guitar; his mind recalling immediately the song. It was a playful first minute of a song he was writing. Lucky he hadn’t started the lyrics yet; having only perfected the melody. "It’s just the beginning of a song I’m writing,” he explained, nodding before he held it out towards Jane again; this time happy to part with it so she could listen.
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Best Friends Forever || Jungshin & Gina
Another long week just was about to take its end and Jane was glad it did. It was a week full of stress and unwanted events. Another conflict with Professor Son in her advanced solo class, some stupid people who got her on nerves and endless stupid things that just made her frustrated and exhausted. It’s Friday but a party and another long night drinking then maybe having sex with some stranger didn’t really sound like what would do her some good. She knew what would help her, the only thing that would really help her besides caffeine. After finishing her last class and going back to her room, the girl took another bag and got herself the most necessary things then headed to the swimming pool of the university.
It might sound a little unlike Jane but the truth was the modern pool of the university affected on her decision whether to join this or not. In her high school years, she was in the swimming team and now a member of the swimming club of GangNam University. It helped her to distract her minds from all the problems she had, besides a person she could never live without entered her life and became a part of it at a swimming pool as such. Even though she cherished him and the joy to have had met him was greater than words could describe, Jane never told him that in person or directly. It was simply not her, showing love and attachment.
After getting changed and leaving her towel on a white plastic chair, she looked around to seek him. Then her sharp eyes caught his silhouette at the edge of the pool, still stretching his arms, getting ready to jump in the water. Jane chuckled softly, personal wise, he hadn’t changed much but physical wise, he was no longer as fragile as he used to be as they first met, yet still slim and tall but rather fit. Sneaking towards him from the back, she pushed him off the edge into the water, getting herself splashed with water. Breaking into laughter, she pointed at him while trying to talk in between the laugher “You.. hahah you must have seen your face hahaha”
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[] i hope i haven't forgot anything. But if it's the case, please remind me about it. Thank you ^^
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Opposites or Likes? || Donghae & Gina
This day couldn’t get worse right?
That question kept on crossing Jane’s mind, not allowing her to actually listen to the professor, even though she planned on becoming a better student. At this rate, she might give it up and just skip classes again. The whole day had an awful start and it seemed like her spree of unluckiness wouldn’t take its end any time soon. A loud groan out of frustration crept upwards the back of her throat as her head fell on the crossed arms before her chest. She could barely say whether her new seatmate made it worse or the day made her dislike him with passion.
Being late for classes again then accidentally dropping her coffee, that’s how her day started today. And that damn guy up there that was named god just had to rub her bad luck on her face to laugh at her by letting the professor giving her new assignments, as if she hadn’t had enough. At that point of the day, Jane thought it couldn’t get any worse until she entered the lecture and some guy sat at the desk next to hers. Yes that desk was hers since her name was on it. And that goddam person had to sit next to her desk for some bloody reason that Jane didn’t care about.
As she finally got at her desk, she couldn’t hold back the groan out of frustration as she recognized the male sitting there. It was a guy from the upper-class. He was a popular guy among the females and even males, which Jane couldn’t really get. Despite admitting that his look wasn’t all that bad, Jane couldn’t share the same space with him. He was that kind of guy that she couldn’t stand at all. Unlike the other students, Jane disliked popular princes and princess with all her heart and this was one of them.
“Oi, I don’t care how many girls and boys run after you but get your ass off and plant it elsewhere”, said she with a cold tune.
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Lying on her bed with her gaze fixated on the ceiling of her room, which she shared with another girl named Jinah, who was better known as Nana, the only thing Jane could actually feel was a bottomless emptiness eating her up, slowly but painfully. Another year passed by. Another cherry blossom. And it’s still Jane the only one who remembered about this day, the day her mother passed away because of a traffic accident. Closing her eyes, she could still picture the scenery of that rainy April day. Gloomy. Dark. Cold. Unlike today. Heaving out a long sigh, she turned on her side only to look out of the window and watch the sunlight filling the room with brightness and warmth, the opposite of Jane. Years ago, as Jane first moved to Seoul, someone was by her side on such a day and cheered her up. “You have to enjoy the day for your mother”, said he.
A soft chuckle left her lips while mentally repeating every single word slowly. Yes, you have to enjoy it, Choi Gina! Even though that person was no longer a part of her life, she would still follow his words and enjoy her mother’s birthday. At this weekend she would visit the grave of her mother and their old house in her hometown. Taking out the picture of her mother and herself smiling together on the last birthday they celebrated together, a bright smile spread across her sad face. After planting a soft kiss on the picture, Jane got off the bed and took a shower.
About an hour later after getting dressed and put on some makeup, Jane headed to the nearby tattoo parlor. Few weeks ago, Jane was there to make an appointment for this day. She had had that idea of getting a tattoo about her mother long ago, but only managed to do it now. It was only a walk of 10 minutes. Before she approached the parlor, a man stepped out of it with a rather pissed expression. Not caring about the cussing man, Jane stepped in the parlor and didn’t know if she would regret it any second soon as her eyes caught the sight of a male standing behind the counter.
“Dean?”, the name slipped off her lips unconsciously. How long had it been since the last time that name crossed her lips? 3 or 4 years? Standing in front of her wasn’t that 17 years old guy, but an older version of him. It can’t be Dean, thought Jane quietly.
Reattachment― Gina & Sanggil
Busy busy busy. Strangely, the parlor was extremely hectic today. Dean let out a sigh. Although he loves his job, handling people was more difficult then he thought it would be. He sighed the second time.
"Be patient sir, as you can see, our two artist are fully booked." He was trying to calm an angry customer, shouting and complaining that the service there was lousy and slow. Well, it wasn’t his fault that the parlor was small, and it has only three workers working. Plus, nobody had told him the whole town was coming to get a tattoo. Obviously he wasn’t prepared for this. For the third time, he sighed only this time, he got up, banging his hand against the table altogether. All the attention was at him. Giving that he wasn’t as patient as he looks, nonetheless, he took a deep breath. He finally spoke, "Look sir, I don’t want to be rude and causing trouble here. I don’t want to lose my job and I don’t want to ruin that handsome face of yours, but if you insist on being like this, I’m afraid I have to result to something violent. It is either you wait patiently like the rest or scram."
That man left. Thank god.
It wasn’t the first time he had to deal with these kind of impatient barbarians. Though, he really hate it when this happens. It was merely in the afternoon and he had to deal with this shit. And the fact that he was rostered to take care of registration, drawing of the tattoo templates and cashier had set his day at work on the wrong foot. “Next please,” He finally said. Thinking of what more trouble he had to deal for the day.
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It wasn’t their little fun in the storage room that grinded on her gear but his unacceptable behavior and obvious provoking words. Shameless, thought she while shooting him a glare before turning her gaze back to the monitor and mic in front of her. Being aware of where they were and what they were supposed to do, Jane tried to keep herself calm and shot a smile at him then chuckles softly before answering his blunt question, “Ah, you are referring the party of the 3rd year last week, aren’t you?? It was great, I hope everyone else who attended the party could say the same. Were you there too, Kyuhyun? I can’t remember seeing you there.” Jane wasn’t the kind of person who cared much about her reputation, if she actually had one. But it was frustrating to experience something like this.
“I think it was a shame that the party was only for the 3rd. Don’t you think the same? I suppose the students of the 1st and 2nd as well as other students would have loved to join us. So to make it up for everyone, let’s play one of the songs that was played that night on the part. I hope you will be able to picture how awesome the party was. Enjoy it”, she heaved out a long sigh of relief as her brain, despite the lack of sleep, still functioned well enough to let her not embarrass herself on the radio. Reassuring herself that the mics were off and music was played, she turned around to give him a stern look.
“What the fuck was that?”, the girl mumbled the question to avoid anyone else to hear it, crossing her arms before her chest. Her brows furrowed out of frustration. His innocent smile was just the perfect opposite of the smirk that night, which she could remember while holding on his shoulders. What is this guy? A schizophrenia?, thought Jane quietly.
Unwanted reunion || Kyuhyun & Gina
Kyuhyun was already in the recording room, drinking coffee and looking over his notes. He had no idea who his cohost was today, but he hoped that it was someone very interesting. Hearing the door open, he looked over and a lazy smirk slid on his lips as she sat down next to him. He was going to make this super awkward. As she looked at him, he waved cutely and innocently blinked at her. He remembered the bare minimum of that party where they met, but he did remember the feel of her skin against his.
As they went on air, she introduced herself and Kyuhyun smiled slightly. Gina Jane. She was beautiful and cold and he was bound to make the most of this. “And I’m her cohost. The techsavvy Cho Kyuhyun~” he said, the deep voice of his vibrating slightly on the mic. He offered her a cute grin.
Deciding to start teasing the girl, he smiled. “So, Gina, how did you enjoy the party a few days ago?” He asked. He was sure that he had showed her a good time that night, after all he remembered how she begged for him to go faster, harder. “Did I leave bruises?” He asked innocently. Kyuhyun had skills that was all. He was no playboy, and no smooth charmer. He had skills. He had charisma, his deep voice and simply his charming smile. He knew that she was going to get annoyed at him and most likely hit him, but he would milk this for as long as he possibly could.
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