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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ : @ycvnjun
the karaoke night was well under way, nothing short of an absolute messy affair as the celebrities finally found themselves with a moment of solace to let loose and have fun without the prying eyes of the public on them or their overbearing managers breathing down their necks. after absolutely nailing her britney inspired solo, she grabbed a few shots at the bar to celebrate. handing over the other glass to her best friend, she gave him a gracious bow before slinging it back. ❛ to my excellence! ❜ she cheered, a bright smile on her features as she giggled at her own joke.
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「 . ♡. * . ˚ 」 ׅ ׅ ׅ ׅ ׅ ׅ → kkura watched as everyone began taking shots around her. it took her a little while but as soon as she found an opportunity she snuck away to find a glass of water and something to eat. she didn't want to get as wasted as she had the night before since it seemed to be a recipe for disaster. she, also, wanted to see if she could find yeonjun after the earlier incident. she closed the door quietly behind her, almost jumping when she saw the tall figure in the room with her. "geez, you really scared me, you know? i was about to start throwing elbows but i think you've had enough of that today," she said to him as she poured herself a glass of water pausing before offering it to him, instead. "can we talk about something?"
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changbin: mmm mint choco sounds like it would hit the spot changbin: sure why not - its not as if you have cooties :P
jjunie: might go with my usual of mint choco jjunie: you'll share with me?
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Wooyoung poured himself another shot of soju before wandering towards the back of the club. Mingi had already disappeared with someone but Woo wasn’t quite ready to go back home to an empty dorm. He glanced at his messages, hopeful that a new one might come in. No such luck. As he scanned the room for a familiar face, his eyes landed on Yeonjun. Between the booze and the lack of another friendly face, he found himself walking over to the TXT member. “Hey.” He gently nudged his arm to get his attention. “I know you probably don’t want to talk to me after the gala, but I come in peace.” Wooyoung asked the bartender for a vodka soda and two shots of tequila. “Order whatever you want. Mingi left his tab open,” he said with a wink.
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Tae: I want boba Tae: now Tae: please?
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"shouldn't you know more about this place?" hongjoong's eyes peered down the hallway to scope any loose items that might be part of the game. "since this is your company." he wasn't happy about his partner, and his only motivation was to win no matter what the award was in the end. "is that a photocard under that frame?" he squinted when he pointed towards the end of the hall.
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@.txt.bighitent TikTok update
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@ycvnjun chan: *sends tiktok* chan: the video says that this cafe shop is nearby here. i've never seen a cafe with chows. please tell me you have.
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It was her last encounter with Yunho that led the brunette to text Yeonjun for the first time in a while — a text she could barely proofread on the shattered screen of her phone after the Ateez member had thrown her purse onto the pavement of the streets of Seoul. Feelings of rage and revenge fired her blood as she had asked her friend if he wanted to go out and get drinks, omitting the fact that this wasn't going to be an innocent and friendly exchange between the two. That she was going to announce and share with him every little shocking detail his boyfriend had told her about his bond with Mingi. Wonyoung knew she wouldn't feel an ounce of remorse for what she was about to do. Not because she didn't care about the TXT member but because she also believed he deserved to know the truth, hoping he would do the same in return if he ever found out anything about her future partner.
Sat a table by the window, Wonyoung watched the rain fall, unable to focus on anything but her vindictive plan. It was inevitable that this would start a war between her and Yunho but it was worth it in her opinion. A smile soon plastered on her face as Yeonjun finally came into view. "Babe, it's been so long!" she genuinely exclaimed as she rose from her seat and pulled him into a warm hug.
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the gala now seemed like a blur. quite frankly, namjoon didn’t feel like he had enough time to react that night between the yelling, screaming, and punching, he was too shocked to get off his chair once the fists began to fly. he had asked around the company once he returned to the base about yeonjun’s wellbeing, but not much came from it besides that he was recovering. now feeling slightly guilty, namjoon wanted to be able to chat with the younger one now that they had time to catch up. “this spot taken?” namjoon asked, sitting down before yeonjun could finish answering. “you doing alright?”
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once she was settled on his back, she turned to rest her cheek on his shoulder, gaze peering up at the profile of his features instead of watching the journey unfold before them. typical, her attention was on him as much as she hoped his was on her. watching him with amusement and affection, the smile on her lips only seemed to grow. ❛ i guess that means you're stuck with me forever. ❜ yuna hummed, confident and sure in her words despite part of her not believing them. after everything that unfolded recently, the nagging negative thoughts left her wondering if she deserved anyone to stay by her side. the insecurity was hard to swallow, especially for someone who was so confident in everything that she did. at least for now she could push those sort of thoughts aside with ease. yeonjun never gave her any reason to question things between them. and in her heart of hearts, she knew if he tried to pull away she would be chasing after him with everything she's got. at the question she pursed her lips, contemplating their options as she listened to the steady rhythm of his feet carrying them across the pavement. ❛ one of those whack a mole games... a claw game. a shooter game too! and maybe one of those punching games, i wanna see how hard i can smack up someone ❜ yuna released her grasp to wave an arm around, slapping an imaginary figure in front of them before going back to clinging to him tightly. ❛ i have nothing to do tomorrow so tonight is all ours! ❜ honestly, she could have had practice in the morning, but she didn't know or care. that would be a later problem. right now, she was focusing on the fun they would have together. ❛ now you gotta tell me what your favorite game is so i can kick your ass in that too! ❜
smiling was a given when it came to being in yuna's presence. "when have i ever let you down? i'm strong. touch my muscles. go ahead, touch them." his arm flexed momentarily and he bent enough to give her a smaller jump distance. yeonjun was preparing for a sarcastic joke when his words and breathing froze at her affection. his face flushing in pure heat that it sent nerves down to his knees. curling his grip under her knees to lock her in place was the only thing to snap him in the moment. he chose to push any thoughts or feelings in the back burner. "you would be a lost soul just like i often am without you." he patted her leg before it resumed its placement and he pushed onward towards the arcade. "which games are we hitting first? do you have an early morning tomorrow? i don't want to keep you past your bedtime." first came the concern then came the teasing. his long steps made up for the slow walk. there was no rush for them to arrive, and he wanted to take advantage of every moment with her.
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❛ love! can you check the oven for me, please? ❜ the idol called from across the apartment where she was currently standing on one of the bar stools so she could hang a string of tealights along the entryway. she'd spent the majority of the day preparing for their housewarming party— cleaning the apartment until it was spotless and then some, cooking a seemingly unending array of hors d'oeuvres, and sprucing up their usual decor with festive decorations. when they first broached the topic of moving in together, yuna thought they were joking, but the burning desire to make that dream come to fruition was strong at just the mention of the idea. perhaps it seemed rushed or foolish from the outside, but in her heart, the decision felt right. no— it felt perfect . being best friends for all these years, it didn't only just make sense, but the pair fit together like a divinely crafted pair of gloves. she couldn't envision her future in any other way. stepping off the stool to eye her handy work, she clasped her hands together with a quiet squeal of joy. ❛ everything is turning out so perfectly! ❜ she cheered, practically skipping over to join him, the excitement evident in her tone and on her bright features. planting a kiss on the angle of his jawline, she scurried past him to start plating some of the food as they waited for guests to arrive.
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“you doing alright?” sehun had been in the middle of grabbing the next round of drinks for him and his date when he overheard the commotion happening between yeonjun and yunho. not knowing what to do, sehun froze in place. he had attended many events in the past, but never had one turned into this. soon after, sehun brought a ice wrapped in a towel for the young man. “i figured you might need this.” he offered the object over to his junior. “do you want to sit down somewhere?”
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bemogyu: ;-; bemogyu: nooo whatcha up to hyung?
yeonjun: i'll forgive you this one time :/ yeonjun: are you still tired? yeonjun: you can sleep some more and call back once you're done?
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yuna : i think i'm going to cry yuna : my swimsuit broke so now i'm hiding in the bathroom yuna : S O S !!!!!!!!!!!!!
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