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🙃 - hyeon
ssʜʜ.. ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ 》 accepting !!
🙃 ; for a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret.
there are days he wish he could forget it, but it’s engraved in his mind until the day he dies. he knows it and there was no way it would ever be forgotten about. it’s a secret that wouldn’t be excused considering his age, however, it can happen to the best of us ( so he claims ). during one of his math lectures, hyeon was hungover from the night before. how he showed up to class still astounds him, however he urinated on himself the morning of and didn’t notice until the girl next to him tapped him on the shoulder and offered him some perfume to cover up the scent.
he also tried to have sex with kyunga. but that’s a story for another day
💃 - kyunga
ssʜʜ.. ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ 》 accepting !!
💃 ; for a talent that they keep hidden.
there’s little that people know about kyunga in spite of being mute. when she was younger, she was incredibly talented, to the point that her talent was confused for that of her twins since they were constantly mistaken. more often then not, however, she preferred being on the sidelines while her sister was in the spotlight. she likes to sing when she’s alone-- when no one can attest to her talent. the one that people see often, however, is when she’s out in the common room space in the share house and writing lyrics for the next song the pretty reckless will sing.
👁🗨 - yunhee
ssʜʜ.. ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ 》 accepting !!
👁🗨 ; something you like, but pretend to dislike.
with yunhee emotions is a rather large factor in which she plays a game with. why? because her emotions aren’t trustworthy. one minute she could absolutely love a certain designer back while in the next second, could absolutely detest it despite spending considerable money on it. she pretends to hate happiness, pretends that the mundane life style isn’t something she’s capable of living through or even desiring when it’s quite the contrary. she yearns to be unrecognizable. to start a family. but they were laughable dreams of a innocent witch.
tho sometimes she pretends to hate meat, but eats it in copious amounts when she’s alone.
❝ i don’t feel okay . i’ve never felt okay . ❞ -- pretty boy
an audible exhale leaves leo’s lips, one full of discontent and disgust for the warm body standing before him. if it weren’t for his cool demeanor, he would be reaching across the floor and shaking heejun vigorously out of frustration. it wasn’t what he was expecting to hear tumbling from his lips. admitting such defeat so publicly and within earshot of his ex. vulnerability wasn’t leo’s forte and he wasn’t one to feign something he possibly couldn’t comprehend.
the stained glass reflected indigo hues onto his skin as his gaze shifted to the body standing behind him. it simply a subtle flicker; a three second gaze full of embarrassment because of the predicament and wonder whether the other had noticed the moment leo lost his temper. whether he heard the glass crumble in his hands. he was suppose to be relaxing, he had promised her.
yet, he had lost his temper over the waiter dropping a glass of water down heejun’s back and taking far too long to clean it up.
plump flesh settles itself between pearly whites as he tries to think of something to say in the small restaurant. his mind is void of thoughts, instead focusing on the ivory cloth ( now stained crimson ) and the broken device in his hand.
“i should bash his face in for the disrespect. i’ve hurt others for much less,” he murmurs as leo releases the impaired device and grabs his napkin around his hand. “i apologize for this awkward date.”
