#➳ ❪ answered by … ! ❫ ryujin michaud-park.

[cherrykisscs]

soft interactions for my muse to respond to ! | accepting @svnnysidevp​ /  [ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt.

         gosh, noel has a bunch of crap. she’s made it somewhat of a rule to clean their places at least once a month, for no other reason than in the interest of comfort. not to mention, it’s kind of fun for her--- blasting music while trying to get noel to clean with her is always a good time. today, though, ryujin let him go out while she got a head start, and that’s the way he finds her;

dancing around his living room, wearing a shirt he’d left lying around so she’d remember to put in the wash later as she sweeps the floor. ryujin doesn’t hear him when the door opens, but she jumps when she seems him standing by the door, staring at her. ‘ jesus, noel! why are you just... standing... there? ’ her words trail as she follows his sight to the shirt she’s wearing. oh. ‘ --- don’t look at me like that! you just left it lying around, what was i supposed to do? why’d you just dump it out on the couch, y’weirdo? ’

[cherrykisscs]

protective sentences ! | accepting @svnnysidevp​ /  “[choked up] I thought I lost you.” + noel & ryujin 

          “ i'm right here, baby, i swear. ” 

she’d just left for a few minutes; unfortunately, due to the time difference, the only moment the university had available to give her some call was during her nighttime. it’s a bit annoying, ryujin had no interest in leaving her boyfriend’s ( her heart still races at the title ) sleeping arms, but she’s nothing if not responsible. just a few seconds, answer their survey thing, then she’d be back cuddled up to his side. 

ryujin hadn’t expected to take so long and, before she knows it, she’s scrambling to reach her panicking boyfriend. sleepy, babbling about some nightmare where she’d never come back made worse by waking up to an empty bed. pungent guilt crawls over her ribs as she cradles him, lips pressing determined kisses wherever they could reach. “ i’m so sorry, ” jin mumbles between them, nails raking through his hair. “ i’m so so so sorry. ”

“ i was wrong, i’m sorry it took me so long to realize it. ” ryujin hums, tilting his chin to properly bump noses. she was an idiot for ever thinking she was nothing more than a game to him, doesn’t know if it’s even possible to describe how much she regrets leaving him, even if it was for a few ( horrendously long ) months.  “ but.. m’not going anywhere, okay? i’m all yours, noel. always. ”