#정지애◞ ♡ : thread ( above the clouds )

[lgcjiae]

above the clouds.

ft. ( @lgchayun )     — @ new dorms!

it was both exciting and nerve-wracking being somewhere new, again. even if only momentarily. jiae had always envisioned herself living in the dormitories until she made her debut, whenever that was going to happen... if it ever did. she’s a little taken back admittedly to be thrown head first into this debut bootcamp, and so soon after returning from tokyo and los angeles. even jiae wanted a moment to breathe. to collect her thoughts. a few weeks of normalcy and calm after the whirlwind that was the past quarter. future dreams was over now and legacy was at it. again. she’s been thinking a lot recently about all the changes happening in her life, both expected and sudden. she wonders how sunhwa is doing and if she’s sad that she can’t be with them.

hayun must be sad. she must miss sunhwa a lot.

she’s excited about one thing though, no nerves included — she’s roommates with hayun ( and yujin and dasom ). a part of jiae always felt a little detached from her best friend at times, given their separation after hours ( that being said, jiae was usually in hayun’s room or hayun was in hers, there was no separation — she’s just jealous ). a few weeks together, as roommates, with no distractions or anything to come between them was going to be a really good thing. for both of them. jiae could feel it in her bones. how did someone even feel something in their bones...

jiae carefully totters back to their dorm room, balancing a tray ( which is actually a kitchen plate but in this instance, it works ) with hot drinks and snacks for the both of them. jiae just wanted to sit and have some one on one time between the both of them. like they use to. she kicks the door close with the heel of her foot and it slams, a little loudly ( more than she was expecting ). she mutters an oops before making her way over to hayun on the bed, offering the older female her own cup. “here you go, twenty two year old~” she chimes with an awkward shimmy, trying desperately to let hayun wear the drinks and snacks. “i’m so sad that you didn’t get to do much for your birthday. legacy sajangnims, release us from your grasp!” she exclaims, looking up at the ceiling with furrowed brows. “i promise when we’re free, we’ll go to lotte world or everland for the day. we can bring sunhwa and nina and have a girls day.”