[1:54] You Sit By Yourself In The Convenient Store As The Sun Began To Set In Front Of You. Just Like

[1:54] you sit by yourself in the convenient store as the sun began to set in front of you. just like everyday you woke up at six a.m and got ready, just like everyday you did your assignments in class and kept your grades up, just like everyday you rode the bus to the small corner store that you worked at. yet this day to be exact, felt different from the others. the instant ramen in front of you was halfway empty and the plastic bottle of juice unopened. as you leaned in for another bite, the sound of the door bell echoed throughout the small building. a rather tall boy with blonde hair and a similar school uniform that you wore everyday. you both make eye contact, the uncomfortable silence was too much to bear so the boy decided to start talking. “hi i came to apply for a job the other day…” he trailed his eyes down to a small part of the table. “what’s your name?” “ni-ki.” you gave him a small yet friendly smile, “i’m y/n, nice to meet you. i like your hair.” the shy boy trailed his eyes back up to your face, returning the smile.

i just had the best en- fic idea so i might start it as well as write a few chaps for good 4 u 🤔

redoing my acc bc i act feel like posting stuff

[1:54] you sit by yourself in the convenient store as the sun began to set in front of you. just like everyday you woke up at six a.m and got ready, just like everyday you did your assignments in class and kept your grades up, just like everyday you rode the bus to the small corner store that you worked at. yet this day to be exact, felt different from the others. the instant ramen in front of you was halfway empty and the plastic bottle of juice unopened. as you leaned in for another bite, the sound of the door bell echoed throughout the small building. a rather tall boy with blonde hair and a similar school uniform that you wore everyday. you both make eye contact, the uncomfortable silence was too much to bear so the boy decided to start talking. “hi i came to apply for a job the other day…” he trailed his eyes down to a small part of the table. “what’s your name?” “ni-ki.” you gave him a small yet friendly smile, “i’m y/n, nice to meet you. i like your hair.” the shy boy trailed his eyes back up to your face, returning the smile.

Its been three years. You need to let jopping go

Jop off

[ time stamp: 5:57pm — sim jaeyun ]

a late happy birthday to my favorite aussie boy :)

— ♡

“layla!” you yell, beckoning the lively golden retriever to follow you as you run across a sunset-lit meadow. you affectionately pat layla’s head when she catches up with you, letting out a little huff when she jumps up on you and accidentally knocks you down with her previous momentum. 

jake laughs at you two from afar, sitting comfortably on the green plaid blanket you both had set onto the grass for your picnic. he smiles in adoration, loving that the two most important girls in his life get along so incredibly well. when you turn your head towards the setting sun and smile as layla licks your cheeks playfully, jake’s oxygen gets caught in his lungs; he can’t believe how beautiful you are. 

finally deciding that he’s jealous of the amount of time you’re spending with layla instead of him, he gets up and strides over to where you and his precious golden retriever lie in the tall grass. sensing his movements, layla looks behind her and bounds over to jake, momentarily leaving your side and giving you enough time to get onto your feet. as you dust the back of your jeans clean, jake ruffles layla’s fur and leans down to give her a kiss on the head. he looks up from his spot and takes in the way the light is hitting your cheeks, the soft curve of your nose, and the way your lips pull up into a bright yet questioning smile when you notice him staring at you and he falls in love with you all over again. 

“what?” you ask him, jokingly raising your eyebrows and squinting your eyes.

he laughs. “nothing, nothing at all.”

you roll your eyes at his answer and take his hand to tug him back to where you had situated your blanket and picnic basket; your food was getting cold and your drinks getting warm. “come on! i can basically taste the grilled cheese sandwiches i made earlier. and see! even layla is hungry, look at her.” the golden retriever in question barks in agreement, invoking a hearty laugh from the brunet boy. 

“okay, okay,” jake says, letting you pull him back to where he had been sitting previously. when you both take a seat next to each other, you let layla place her head in your lap and let jake wrap his arm around your waist securely. 

pulling out two grilled cheese sandwiches and a little snack for layla, you three watch the sun set into the horizon. or at least you and layla do, jake is too busy watching you to notice how far the sun had dipped below the outstretched sea.