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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]I want to be wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] As Tae brought her had closer to his chest, Sung-mi shifted even closer to her friend. He held her like a little kid holds onto a balloon string. Afraid she might fly away if he let go. He kept her grounded, kept her sane. She could feel his heartbeat; his chest buzzed under her ear as he spoke. He told her all the things she wanted to hear. That she was amazing. She was a blessing. That she didn't deserve to feel this way. It was everything a person would think would help. Sung-mi smiled sadly, trying to force herself to feel what he was saying to her. She still felt the gaping black hole in her heart. "Why can't all men be like you?" She asked her friend, trying to make a light-hearted joke. It was something she thought of sometimes. It was so easy to talk to Tae. He readily told others he loved them and meant it. She never doubted his support. Why couldn't she find someone like that?

Sung-mi suddenly felt this fear strike her. Her heart picked up the pace in her chest. What if she never experienced being loved by someone else? What if empty eyes was all she would ever see when looking at someone? Would she ever know what it was like to be held, kissed, and touched by someone who loved as deeply as she did? The only person she knew, without any doubts, loved her the same way she did, was Tae. But their love was different. Wasn't it? "What if..." She paused, taking a shaky breath, "What if I never know what love feels like?" She finally looked up at her best friend, puffy eyes almost pleading for an answer. It hurt to think someone didn't love her. But it terrified her to think she would forever be doomed with that pain. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: I just want someone to love me. | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] did i... did i really just do that?
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Hearing his friend’s half-hearted joking question, a small smirk fell upon his face along with a slight chuckle slipping past his lips. Was she trying to make his head big again? Giving him more of an ego boost as per usual? “All men can’t be like me because I’m just perfect” he exhaled “Honestly… it’s a blessing and a curse sometimes. You are quite special to have me as your best friend”

But it was her next question that was far from a joke. The way she paused and gazed at him with those puffy, pleading eyes. The way she questioned if she would never truly know what it felt like to be loved. Oh man, she was really pulling on his heartstrings today. “Ya, don’t be silly,” he said to her, almost wanting to nudge her out of his arms for saying something so crazy. “You know what love feels like! I love you, don’t I? That’s the best kind of love you’re going to get! No one else in the whole world will ever love you more than I do!”

Tae frowned at his friend, pressing his lips together. How could he show her that she already had his love? “You want me to remind you of my love?” he said in a teasing manner, moving his hands from her head and hand, and placing them onto her cheeks. Holding her head in his hands, a devilish grin formed upon his face. Oh yes, it was time to annoy the hell out of her with his damn love kisses. “Feel the wrath of my love” he announced to her before he leant forward and began to peck little kisses all around her forehead and cheeks.

These kisses… oh, he knew how it felt to be the victim of these kisses. His parents would so often do it to him and it made him feel so unconditionally loved. He would be left in a fit of giggles and a warm, large heart. That was all he could wish for Sung-Mi. That a smile would form on her face, her heart would double in size and temperature, and she would feel unconditionally loved. So, he continued his pecks, with each one beginning to linger longer than the last. On her cheek, on her nose, on her forehead, on the top of her head, near her ear; anywhere that he was able to plant his lips, a kiss was left behind. As it became more challenging to find a place that he hadn’t kissed yet, he held his lips there for a couple of seconds longer with a cheeky wide grin on his face.

And then something happened that wasn’t meant to happen. It was most likely because he was drunk and because of his poor aim as a drunken person. But his lips, which had been travelling around her face, had come to a lingering pause as they connected against Sung-Mi’s soft lips. It took him more than a couple of minutes to realise what he was actually doing. And even when he did realise… it didn’t feel weird. It didn’t feel wrong either. So, I suppose that’s why he took so long to slowly pull away.

He wasn’t sure what he was feeling in his chest right about now but… it was a good feeling. Maybe it was because he was drunk? He wasn’t sure; he was so confused. But his dark eyes gazed up into his friend’s eyes before dropping down to her lips. Why did that feel good? No, she probably didn’t like that was the first thing his mind told him. Completely skipping over the thought that she was dating someone and how he had practically known her his whole life. Aw man, did he screw things up? Blinking a couple of times, completely lost for words, Tae could feel his lips drying out as he sat there in silence with his hands upon Sung-Mi’s cheeks. He unconsciously licked his lips to bring moisture to them before releasing a singular whisper, afraid that anything any louder would cause even more harm.

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]I want to be wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Tae told her that he loved her. Sung-mi knew that. She knew that with every cell in her body. What she was talking about was different. But something in the way he said it made her heart flutter. She chocked it up to being drunk and sad. When Tae-won had planted his hands on her cheeks, she knew exactly what was coming. Light pecks were sent all over Sung-mi's face. She felt her heart become lighter. A smiled pulled at her lips as she grabbed his wrists to stabilize herself. He was the only person to ever do this to her. It made her feel special. An overwhelming sense of comfort came from each and every kiss he planted on her skin. Her eyes clamped shut, nose scrunched, as she giggled at him. She never told him to stop or try to pull away. Sung-mi knew that was only a recipe for more kisses.

Her body stiffened quickly when something warm firmly settled on her lips. Her eyes snapped open, eyebrows up in shock as her best friend kissed her. It only took her a couple seconds after the shock for her body to settle. Her eyes drifted closed, a warm feeling spread over her chest. Why? Why didn't she push him away? This should feel like kissing your brother. But it didn't. Instead she savored every second of his lips on hers. A small voice in the back of her mind told her to stop, that this wasn't a good idea. He pulled away agonizingly slow. Her eyes fluttered open to meat his eyes.

Tae-won's eyes seemed to mirror her's, he had felt the same way. Her breath hitched in her throat. The way he looked at her was all she thought of. Emotion swirled in his stare. He looked at her like he wanted her. No. It wasn't that. Tae's eyes told her that he needed her. Dark eyes drifted to her lips then back up to meet her gaze. She should feel guilty. Sung-mi had a boyfriend. She had know Tae since they were children, they were raised together. But the voices that told her this was wrong were quieted by the louder noise that told her this was alright.

"...sorry..." The whisper floated between them. Did Tae regret kissing her? His eyes betrayed his words. Even when he said it, Sung-mi could tell neither of them were sorry. Maybe it was the alcohol, her broken heart, her desperation to feel love, but she wanted to kiss him again. Actually, she wanted to do more than just kiss him. Nimble hands wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him closer. She pressed her lips to his, wanting to feel that connection between them. Sung-mi kissed him with more passion than she had intended, but it sent a spark through her body that she hadn't felt in so long. The voice that said that this was wrong was replaced. A new voice echoed in her mind. 'This feels right'. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: This shouldn't feel this good. | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Had he been sorry?

Honestly, truthfully… he hadn’t. His fear was that he had just kissed someone who hadn’t given him consent to kissing. Usually, with a girl that he liked, he would often ask if it was okay to kiss. With Sung-Mi… it just happened. But had he the opportunity to replay that whole moment again, would he change anything from it? Not a thing. Not even the annoying fly buzzing around the room. Everything had felt so perfect and so right.

Which was probably why when he felt Sung-Mi’s hands wrap around the back of his neck to bring him in for another kiss, he hadn’t been surprised. In fact, it was almost like he had been waiting for it. Automatically, his hands moved from his friend’s face and relocated themselves; one on her lower back and the other resting carefully upon her upper thigh. His eyelids automatically became so heavy to the point that he couldn’t hold them open any longer. And all he could focus on was how everything felt. Her lips felt so soft against his own as they moved in unison. He could feel the warmth in his heart build as it thundered in his chest. He could feel the goosebumps rise all over his body.

As he could feel the passion in their kiss beginning to grow intensely, Tae decided that it would be best to move their positions. After all, all he could think about was the things that he was feeling. He wanted to feel Sung-Mi’s soft skin press against his own. He wanted to inhale her scent, her shampoo, her perfume – whatever it was that made her just smell like… her. Whatever it was, it was the most delicious smell that he could ever imagine. And so, as he made his decision for them to move, he took it upon himself for it to happen; he placed his arm underneath Sung-Mi’s legs and held her tightly with his other arm. Scooping her up and standing up with her – while kissing – was actually a lot easier than he had thought it would be. After all, the damn girl was so light and not to brag, he did work out practically every day to keep fit.

With the girl in his arms, he began to shuffle his way towards her bedroom. A couple of drunk giggles slipped past his lips as he attempted to keep his eyes closed as much as possible while still kissing her. Finally, they managed to locate her bedroom. Once in the room, he carefully placed Sung-Mi upon her bed and climbed on himself while hovering over the girl.

Each kiss was just as passionate as the last – even more, if possible – and Tae was struggling to figure out if he was drunk off the alcohol or these kisses. Whatever it was, it made him feel wanted. It made him feel loved. And he knew that the more they continued, this feeling would linger for longer. So, he broke away from the kiss for a moment to drag his shirt off, throwing it upon the floor. Without missing a beat, he leant back and continued to kiss Sung-Mi with passion. His hands tracing her soft skin underneath her shirt, wanting to feel her skin against his. He was intoxicated by her, regardless of who she was in his life or if she was in a relationship or not. And all Tae could think about was how much he needed her. [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] The air was thick and heavy as Tae continued to kiss her. It was like his lips were made for her's as they moved in sync. Sung-mi felt him place his hands on her back and leg, as he did so, she allowed her own hands to travel up to his hair. Her fingers tangled themselves in his soft black locks. She gently tugged as he shifted them to standing. Smiling into the kiss as he giggled slightly, taking them both to her bedroom. The fact he was able to hold her and navigate while kissing her was impressive, considering their drunken state. He was barely able to take off his shoes only a short time ago. Perhaps now, the adrenaline was able to give him the ability to coordinate. Her breath came heavily as her chest rose and fell quickly when he laid her down, breaking their connection. Sung-mi was barely able to catch her breath before Tae was over top of her, kissing her once again.

With each fervent kiss she became needier, more desperate to feel his skin against her own. She arched her back, closing the little space between them. In one swift motion Tae-won pulled away, throwing his shirt somewhere in her room, and came back to attack her lips. His hands trailed up her sides. They found their way under her shirt. The touch of his hand lit fires on her skin. Sung-mi trailed her hands up his toned arms, across his chest, down his torso, and back up. She hoped that her touch ignited his senses as much as his did to her.

Sung-mi had gotten exactly what she wanted. To be so drunk she couldn't even remember if she was upset or not. Whether that was drunk on passion or drunk on liquor wasn't really part of the plan. All thoughts about her fight, questioning her own worth, heck, her own boyfriend's name couldn't even come to her mind in that moment. All she could think was how he made her feel. Sung-mi felt like the world to him. Tae-won was the only name that repeated in her head. It repeated so many times it spilled, filling up the hole in her heart each second he was with her.

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The pale moonlight illuminated the room. Blissfully tired, Sung-mi found herself nestled closely into Tae's chest. A light finger traced his neck, the line of his collarbone, and then to draw small circles on his chest. She felt his eyes watching her. The woman looked up, obsidian meeting chocolate as they looked at each other. There was only one thing she wanted to say. "I love you," Her voice was genuine and soft. She felt his arms tighten around her. Sung-mi felt sleep coming closer to her as he rested his head on her own. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she swore she heard something. It could have been her imagination.

But maybe, just maybe, she heard Tae's voice quietly respond, "I love you too."

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Warm sunlight bathed the room as the morning came. Slowly but surely the light had made its way over to the bed. Unfortunately for Sung-mi, that meant it shone painfully in her face. A groan came from her chest as her hands came up to rub her eyes. Her head pounded, she felt so weak and tired. Yup, she was hungover alright. It took her a good minute or two to feel the pair of arms wrapped around her waist. A chest pressed into her back. Breath fluttered past her ear as she heard the quietest snores. Eyes still closed, Sung-mi shifted to see who this person was clinging to her. Now laying on her back, she moved her head in the direction of the human being sleeping beside her. Her eyes carefully opened to peak, half nervous at who it was and half to avoid the sunlight from entering her sensitive eyes. Once she focused on the face in front of her, her mouth flung open and she gasped in shock. Tae-won, her best friend, slept peacefully beside her. With her shock, her first reaction was to get away. Her arms stuck out fast and hard against his chest. What she didn't know was that the pair were closer to the edge of the bed on her side. Due to the fact her morning company was much larger than her, Tae didn't budge. That didn't mean that she stayed put either.

With a small yelp leaving her lips, the momentum from her push caused her to roll right off the side of them bed. She landed with a loud thud on the hardwood floor beneath her. Her back pressed against the cold surface. "Aish," She groaned loudly, rubbing the back of her head. Wait. It wasn't until she was void of blankets and other human bodies did she realize how... drafty it felt in her room. Her eyes widened in horror to find out how exposed she was. Just her and her birthday suit. Without a second thought she grabbed the sheet dangling off of the bed to cover herself. She pulled the cover around her body, before grabbing the edge of the bed and pulling herself up.

It was then that she looked down at her friend. Immediately she clamped a hand over her eyes as they snapped shut. Sung-mi let out a high pitched scream at her shock. 'Oh my God... I just saw my best friend's penis.' Her mind stated, completely mortified. That was a sentence she never thought she would have to hear in her life. One hand holding desperately to the sheet around her body, the other stayed over her eyes. "Why the hell are you naked?!" Her voice raised, her embarrassment could clearly be heard as she spoke to him. She was sure her face was the most red it had ever been in her life. What had happened? What did they do? [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: Why are we...| mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]The way the moonlight kissed her soft skin. Her fingers dancing upon his neck, collarbone and chest, sending electric waves through his body. He couldn’t take his eyes away from her. She was absolutely beautiful. In the darkness of the night with the streetlights sparkling like stars and the moon being their source of light, it was like he was looking at his best friend in a brand new light. What they had shared wasn’t something that was because they were both horny. But rather they had been two very lonely people, looking for love. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that the love he had been searching for his whole life had been wrapped in his arms this whole time. And he hoped that he wasn’t the only one who felt that way.

“I love you”

Her voice was so gentle yet her words were so powerful. Tae-Won could feel his heart enlarge and quicken it’s speed. His arms which had been loosely wrapped around her frame tightened to pull her in closer. To feel the warmth of her; to hold her down so she would never float away from his life. He never wanted to leave from this position. He never wanted to leave from this moment. It was absolutely perfect. And to know that their night had been filled with love, and not just another night of meaningless sex because they were drunk… It warmed him.

“I love you too…” he whispered softly before placing a gentle kiss on top of her head; just like he always did.



Well, it would’ve been great if his dream had continued. But it seemed as if the Lord had different plans for him. Once quietly sleeping, drifting away in a beautiful dreamland, Tae was now being dragged through the gates of Hell with a shrieking yell, a cold breeze and a pounding headache. He was generally a very deep sleeper. It took a lot to wake him up and even when he was awake, it took him a while to actually realise what was going on and where he was. Today was no exception.

One eye peeped open to see a mortified looking Sung-Mi, standing there with a sheet… Okay… Cool? He was about to close his eyes again, hoping to fade off into another dream. However, her voice echoed in his ears and bounced around in his head. Why the hell are you naked?! He wasn’t naked. He was far from being naked. A frown hell on his face despite his closed eyes. “What do you mean?” his low, morning voice grumbled. Sadly, his eyes began to slowly open up once more and – “Why am I naked?” he asked in a confused voice. Okay, finding yourself naked in your best friend’s bed was enough to wake him up. Not only was he naked he was – well, shit, but he was also sporting morning wood. Probably from the dream he was hoping into once more before Sung-Mi started to scream. It was bad enough that his best friend was seeing him naked for the first time – but she was now seeing him naked while arosed. That wasn’t cool.

Taking hold of one of the pillows on the bed, Tae-Won slowly sat up and placed the pillow upon his lap to cover his manhood. Oh man, his head was killing him. His dark eyes slid closed as he frowned to himself. Why the hell did he drink so much? “What happened last night?” he grumbled in a confused tone, running a hand through his morning hair. [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi desperately tried to erase the image from her brain, but like sharpie on the whiteboard, it didn't want to budge. In that moment, she felt so incredibly embarrassed, absolutely confused, and slightly impressed. Wait. No. She wasn't impressed. That's not what she should be thinking right now. Especially not of Tae-won. What was wrong with her head? As Tae started to come to his senses, having the same realization that she did, she heard some shuffling in front of her. Her head pounded at the same pace and intensity as her heart. Sung-mi heard his voice asking what happened. She wondered the same thing.

Had they..? Her stomach twisted as she thought the worst. She felt sick, like she might throw up. Carefully, her other hand clutched her blanket around her body. Her eyes slowly opened. Her best friend was now sitting up with a pillow in his lap. At first she felt slight relief. Then she made a mental note to wash everything on her bed. Sung-mi began to go through her brain, combing through every single brain cell to try and see what she remembered. Everything started to get foggy while they were still at Choi's Barbeque. She couldn't even pick anything out on their way home. Her mind was completely blank to what had happened in her apartment. That's the only part she really wanted to know about. Or did she? Did she really want to remember? Heavy silence had filled the room between them. Both wondering how they got into this situation.

"I..." Her words seemed to die in her throat before she could even speak them, "I don't know." She looked at her friend to see if he could maybe shine some light on the situation. Although, her glance was short lived. She felt her eyes wander around the room. Sung-mi felt increasingly uncomfortable at the fact she was only a pillow away from his *ahem* friend. Excited friend at that. She herself felt barely covered. In her hungover haste, she probably used the blanket in the worst way possible. It awkwardly fell to her mid to upper thighs. The fabric in the back was loose, hanging to her low back and falling to the floor. The thought of readjusting the sheet though, made her even more uncomfortable. The probability of her exposing herself was decently high and she often had bad luck. She opted for a tighter hold as is. She never knew she had so much finger strength.

Part of her would have rather not looked around the room though. The fact that their clothes were strew across her bedroom floor was even more suspicious looking. Feeling like her eyes had no where else to go, she found herself looking up at the ceiling. Her face was beet red as she did so. This wasn't the first time the pair had drank together. They had never woken up naked in her bed before. Never in a million years would she think this sort of thing would happen. Instead of speaking more, she just stood there awkwardly, not really knowing what to do. There wasn't a handbook on how to deal with waking up nakedly cuddling your best friend. If there was, she didn't own it. Boy she wished she did. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: This is the most awkward situation ever. Period.| mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]His head was pounding. His mouth was so dry. What the hell happened last night? His eyes were struggling to open, but as they slowly slid open once again, there was something that he was just noticing for the first time. Was… Sung-Mi naked too? Had they… Had they slept together…. naked?! His mind went onto completely lockdown mode; a spinning wheel of death appeared before his very eyes as he tried to figure out what the hell had happened. There was no way in hell that anything could’ve happened. He had self-control. He knew he had self-control. He had… self-control… right?

They were best friends and had been since they were children. Hell, Sung-Mi was like a sister to him. There was no way in hell that he was going to have sex with his sister. That was just… unnatural. A frown fell onto Tae’s face as he tried to continue to figure out what the hell had happened here today. There was a thick silence in the room as the pair of them tried to pick up the pieces of their memory from the night prior.

Tae could remember comforting Sung-Mi, telling her that they were going to go out and get drunk. Well, it seemed as if that did happen because of the pounding headache. He also remembered arriving at Choi’s Barbeque and sitting at the bar… He even remembered pulling out his phone and showing Sung-Mi a picture of Nari and trying to figure out if the girl liked him or not. He… he remembered telling Sung-Mi in a rather sloppy romantical way how he thought that Nari was ‘the one’ for him. But then… after that… everything was just… white noise and television static.

But… nothing would’ve happened. Nothing could’ve happened. They probably just got really drunk, and Tae probably told her that he didn’t want to sleep on the couch. And Sung-Mi was a good friend so would’ve offered for him to sleep in the same bed as him… and then… and then, I don't know, they got too hot? So, they took their clothes off? That was the only thing he could think of right about now. And as insane as it sounded, it was the only thing that he was going to bet on right now.

His dark eyes gazed over towards his friend to see her face with a shade of red and her gaze focused on the ceiling. Okay… yeah… this was awkward. He needed to make it… less awkward? “I’m uh… I’ll get changed in the bathroom…” he announced to her in the shakiest voice in the whole world. He slid off the bed, his hands firmly placed upon the pillow to ensure he didn’t flash himself again, before making his way over to the clothes he had thrown around last night. With one hand planted on the pillow, he took hold of the clothes with his other and began to back out of the bedroom – making sure that his butt was directed away from his friend and that the damn pillow didn’t fall from his grasp. Once successfully out of the bedroom, he slowly closed the door to give Sung-Mi some ‘private time’ to herself.

As soon as he heard the door click, Tae released a long, deep sigh. What the hell happened last night…? he questioned himself, feeling more unsure about anything in the world right now. We… didn’t have sex. There is no way in the world that happened. It… it couldn’t have happened… Right? [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Tae broke the crushing silence between them. The woman stayed quiet as he moved to get his clothes. Sung-mi found herself turning towards the wall, he back towards him. After all the noise of him collecting his outfit had finished and she heard the door click closed, she turned back around to double check that he was truly out of her room. Once alone, Sung-mi moved to sit on the edge of her bed in order to try and get some kind of grip on her thoughts and calm herself down. Maybe she could formulate a better reason than the obvious choice for them sleeping together naked.

She sat there for a little while. Her mind was working to the best of it's pained ability. The only thing she wanted to do is rule out that they had actually had sex completely. Sung-mi had never actively thought of Tae-won in any other way than a friend. He was like her older brother, had been since she was young. She had never ever found herself physically attracted to him. Sure, she realized her best friend was good looking and had great abs. That didn't mean that she wanted to sleep with the dude. Her few running ideas were their drunk idea of thinking it would be funny to be naked or doing it on a dare. Or maybe strip poker? Those all seemed plausible.

Sung-mi left the sheet on her bed as she moved over to her dresser to find something to wear. She almost wanted to wear every article of her own clothing. She wanted to be the most covered up she had ever been in her entire life. Sung-mi didn't exactly wear a lot of reveling clothing. She liked the comfort big sized items, and showing her skin made her feel uncomfortable. Besides being in a bathing suit, that was probably the most uncovered she had ever been in front of her friend. After a pair of clean underwear, the young woman started to pull a t-shirt over her body. As she did so, she froze, the fabric pausing just below her chest. Her blood seemed to pool in her feet. Sung-mi's once red face was now drained of color. The cause?

The blotchy blue and purple bruise that marked her skin.

The skin below her belly button, slightly over to the left side, was now discolored. She knew a hickey when she saw one. That was definitely not there before. Her finger brushed over the spot, making sure it was real. It was. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed another. This one was dangerously high on her inner right thigh. Once again, her stomach churned. This time she really though she might just throw up. All the more innocent possibilities began to seem more and more improbable. Pulling the fabric down the rest of the way, Sung-mi brought both hands to cover her face. She let out a muffled scream into her palms. When she had finished, she pushed her hair back with her hands. Her eyes squeezed shut hoping that this was some sort of nightmare. "Shit," She whisper yelled to herself.

Pulling an oversized pair of grey sweatpants and matching sweatshirt, Sung-mi thought now the only logical explanation was that something had happened between the pair of them. How would this affect their relationship? Relationship. Boyfriend. 'Holy shit, Eun-sang!' Her mind screamed. In her confusion she had completely forgotten about the fact she had a BOYFRIEND. How she had forgotten that extremely important detail, she didn't really know. They really screwed everything up, didn't they? Sung-mi grabbed her phone off the night stand. 3 missed calls and 6 text messages. All from her boyfriend. He wanted to talk, explain things, apologize. Was she going to tell him? Right now, she just wanted to get rid of the splitting pain she had in her head.

Sung-mi cautiously opened the door. She was slightly surprised to see that her living area was completely empty. Tae seemed to still be in the bathroom. She swiftly moved in the open living space to her small kitchen. She opened the cabinet and grabbed a glass. The woman filled it with water. She grabbed the aspirin from the cupboard and quickly took two of them. She left the bottle on the counter after drinking half her glass of water. Leaning against the counter, Sung-mi heard the bathroom door click. She couldn't bring herself to look over at Tae, because the likely story was she had just had sex with her best friend and cheated on her boyfriend. Admitting that to herself made her feel worse than the intense hangover she currently has. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: This... is a mess.| mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi turned her head towards her friend's voice. Her eyes slowly trailed up his grey sweatshirt to finally meet his eyes. She felt her heart beat fast in her chest, her hands were clammy, and her skin was still off in color. The woman tried to swallow the lump in her throat before speaking. "Um, yeah," Her voice was quiet and shaky, even when she tried her hardest to make it come out stable. She moved to the bottle on the countertop, sliding towards her friend. After finishing the rest of her glass of water, Sung-mi refilled it and set it down next to the bottle of aspirin for Tae to drink. Fidgeting with her fingers quietly, she wondered what was going through her friend's mind. He seemed much more calm about the situation than herself. Deciding she couldn't just stand there looking at the floor, the woman settled on making coffee.

Her back was to her friend as she grabbed the coffee grounds from the cabinet above her coffee maker. Shaking hands placed scoops of grounds into the filter and filled up the reservoir with water from the faucet. Did he even want to talk about what had obviously happened? Should they? Maybe he was still making excuses like she had done. Maybe it would be better if they just ignored the giant elephant taking up her apartment. Would she feel this awkward around him for the rest of her life now? She really did not want that to happen. Sung-mi was more terrified to loose her best friend than anything else in the world. Without him she was a mess.

Could she be normal if they didn't talk about it? She knew that it was next to impossible for that to happen. Getting her feelings out in the air would be the best way for her to move on, to forget. Because sleeping with her best friend was obviously a mistake. Sung-mi knew that was certain. The coffee had brewed enough for a cup, so she grabbed a mug and filled it with the liquid, replacing the pot back. If Tae had been speaking to her, she hadn't been listening. Her brain was moving at a million miles a minute. Too distracted by the pounding of her heart to pay any mind.

"Do you want coffee?" She turned slightly to look at Tae. What she really wanted to ask was if they were just going to stand there. We're they just going to ignore the fact they had made a mistake. A huge mistake. We're they going to talk it out like adults? Or pretend nothing happened like children? But none of those words came to her lips. Her voice was slightly hollow. Even though she wanted to talk about everything, get it cleared up, Sung-mi once again couldn't find the courage to bring it up. She had never been like this before with Tae. She could always ask him exactly what she wanted to, talk about whatever she wanted to. But she felt so powerless to her own anxiety that she couldn't. Not this time.

Sung-mi's only hope was for him to ask her what was wrong. To see what was bothering her. If Tae interrogated her, she knew she would spill her guts. Otherwise, those feelings and thoughts would be bottled up in her brain for a long time. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: I can't just pretend nothing happened. | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]The way she was functioning just… it wasn’t Sung-Mi. It was the girl he had grown up with and spent all his time goofing around with. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but there was just… something off. She was offering coffee but… that wasn’t what she wanted, was it? Even though he nodded and thanked her for the offer of the coffee, he felt like there was something… that they needed to talk about.

“Sung-Mi-ah…” he began softly, frowning at himself as he tried to figure out the right words to say “Did… did you want to talk about-”

And then he had a heart attack. An absolute heart attack – someone bring him to the hospital now heart attack. Because his phone began to ring violently in his pocket. Now, in a situation like this when he was hungover or trying to figure out what was wrong with his best friend, he wouldn’t left it. However, it wasn’t just any ring tone playing; it was his manager’s ring tone.

“Sorry…” he said softly to Sung-Mi before taking hold of his phone out of his pocket. Pressing the answer button quickly, he brought it up to his ear and muttered a good morning to his dearest Manager Park. She was probably the number one reason he was able to get all the gigs that he did (well, that and his handsome face).

“Tae-Won-ah, where are you right now?” her voice was soft and silky. It sounded like she had some good news.

“I’m just at Sung-Mi’s apartment. Why’s that?”

“Get ready to be picked up in five minutes. I have someone who wants to meet you”

Tae’s eyes widened at his manager’s words. “I just woke up!” he whined “And I have a hang-”

“If you say you have a hangover, I am personally going to cut your face. You know you’re not meant to be drinking – there’s too many carbs in alcohol.”

He allowed an awkward chuckle fall from his lips. “Did I say hangover? No, no, no. I was going to say that… I haven’t hung out with Sung-Mi in a long time” he said, praying that she would accept the dirty little lie.

There was a pause.

“You’re such a terrible liar. I’ll be there in five minutes”

Before he could protest any more, she hung up the phone. Well… great. Running his fingers through his morning hair, Tae released a heavy sigh. “That was… Manager Park…” he explained to his friend, slowly looking back up at her with his dark eyes. Tae paused for a moment, wondering if it was even the right time to start asking Sung-Mi questions. After all, he had been told that he was getting picked up in five minutes. To begin something now would just leave… open wounds, I suppose?

“We’ll catch up later tonight, yeah?” he all the sudden piped up. “Or breakfast tomorrow? Um… Mrs Park is on her way to pick me up… She wants me to meet someone so… We’ll catch up either tonight or tomorrow and have some… time to… talk? I’ll text you, okay?”

He wanted to go over and give her a great big bear hug goodbye like he normally would. He wanted to hold her and squeeze her until everything was better in the world. But he knew that after waking up in bed together the way that they had, it probably wasn’t the best option. Not to mention this… whatever this was… was looming over their heads and making everything incredibly awkward for the pair of them. And so, instead – and rather regretfully – he rose his hand to wave goodbye to his friend… And was off on his way. [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi couldn't tell if she was frustrated or relieved that Tae's phone decided to interrupt his sentence. She stood, mug of coffee warming her hands as she waited for him to speak. Based on his tone of voice and the ringtone she knew all too well, She was well aware of who it was calling him. His manager. If it had been anyone else, he probably wouldn't have have picked up. She hoped he wouldn't have pick up. As he began to protest, Sung-mi could tell he would be leaving. When, she didn't know. She moved over to the cupboard once again and pulled out a travel mug. She transferred the coffee from the cup she had poured into the thermos and then screwed the lid on.

Was it weird that she knew based on the little she heard all that information? Some days she felt she knew him better than he knew himself. That was the outcome of spending the majority of their time together from when they were in grade school. They were almost like an old married couple by now. When Tae finally finished his conversation and told her who it was, she knowingly nodded. She handed him the travel mug. He was going to need the extra boost. The caffeine might help curb the pain in his head. Sung-mi may have felt awkward and uncomfortable about their current situation, but she still loved him. It hurt her to see him in pain. "Okay," She responded shortly to his promises to catch up.

He halted for a second, pondering what to do next. Sung-mi could see the affection he held for her in his face. She knew he wanted to hug her. But there was something different in the way he looked at her. She couldn't place it. Maybe it was her own mind. It wasn't the turmoil of deciding if he should embrace her, it was something else. She knew what confusion looked like on Tae. This was so foreign yet oh so familiar. Before she could ask herself more questions, he said an awkward goodbye and began to leave. Sung-mi felt a slight panic hit her chest. She needed to know something before he left. She needed just one answer to easy her mind just a little.

"Tae, wait..." She called after him before he made it to her door. The woman drew in a shaky breath before she was ready to speak. "We're ok... right? Whatever happens, we're.... always okay...right?" Sung-mi tried so hard to keep the desperation out of her voice. Her intense need for him to stay as her best friend was threatened. She knew that if their relationship wasn't how it was before would ruin her. If she knew he would still love her, still consider her his best friend no matter what, she knew they could work through this. No matter what, eventually they would be ok. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: Just please don't leave me. | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]“Tae, wait...”

He came to a pause as he heard his best friend’s voice. Tae had just almost reached the door, preparing to place his shoes on and to make a run for it. After all, he felt incredibly embarrassed that his best friend had not only woken up next to him while wearing nothing but his birthday suit – but that she had also seen him while aroused. And then thinking about it now… Things were starting to feel even more awkward. I mean… Sticky dick. How the hell was he meant to explain that? It was simple; he couldn’t. And it almost like he knew, deep down… that the pair of them had had s-

No, he wasn’t going to think like that. No, there was no way in a million years that would happen. He loved her too much for that to happen. Loved her like a sister! You know, like a family member. No – he wouldn’t have sex with his sister. That was just strange weird. Why would anyone ever think of that? So why was he struggling to turn around and look at his best friend as she spoke to him?

His face looking towards the front door, Tae lightly bit his lower lip as he listened to her words. They were okay… right? Weren’t they…? I mean, he didn’t want anything to change so… They must’ve been okay?. So… why couldn’t he give her an answer straight away? Why was he struggling to turn around and tell her that they were okay? Nothing had happened for them not to be okay, right? They just got a bit drunk and ended up sleeping in the same bed. And at some point, probably got too hot and changed out of their clothes. That was how he was going to narrow it down to.

Finding the courage and holding onto it so tightly, Tae slowly turned around and gave his friend an encouraging smile. It wasn’t like his normal smiles. It was encouraging because… well, he knew things weren’t going to be the same from here on out. He could feel it. But he wanted to have hope. Hope that they could put all of this behind them and forget that the night had even happened. I mean… he couldn’t remember anything that had happened. So… maybe it didn’t happen? Maybe it was just their thoughts?

As slow as his turn, Tae offered Sung-Mi a nod. “We’re always ok.” he confirmed with her, feeling one corner of his lips turn upwards in a half-assed attempt to transition from an encouraging smile to a fond one for his friend. With that being said, he turned back around to find his belt and shoes upon the floor. Instead of placing them on, he simply picked them up and turned back to his friend. “I’ll text you later” he informed her, giving her a brief nod and raising his travel mug as his way of thanking her for the coffee.

Turning back around once more, he took hold of the door handle and exited the apartment. His steps were faster than normal as he made his way towards the elevator, waiting for the doors to open. His feet felt cold against the tiled floors of the apartment complex. Finally, the doors opened and he entered in, pressing the ground floor. Once the doors finally closed, instead of placing his belt and shoes on, he found comfort in the silence and being alone. Leaning up against the wall, he released a heavy sigh and closed his dark eyes.

What the hell did he do last night?! [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]You made me feel wanted[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi didn't really know what it was. The fact Tae didn't turn around. How long it took for him to answer. When he finally did look at her, the odd smile on his face. Probably the combination of these things made her feel so... anxious. His reaction did nothing to calm her worry. Oh God, maybe she really would loose him. He had said they were ok. But she could tell things were different. Nothing would be the same after this. How could it be? You aren't supposed to have sex with your best friend. Best friends don't do that. Sure she didn't remember, and sure she was completely drunk, but that couldn't change the facts. That couldn't change the fact that now things were different. She gave him a half smile and a little nod. Numbly, she watched him walk out the door.

He didn't even take the time to put on his shoes. Tae wanted to leave so badly that he didn't even take the damn 30 seconds to slip on his shoes. Sung-mi, in that moment, felt so empty and so... Used. She didn't want to feel that way. She was trying to tell herself he had to leave, that he didn't have time to talk. The woman couldn't help but feel like a one night stand in that moment. That feeling of being used and left alone. The fact she had a boyfriend made her feel even worse. So filled with regret and guilt. This feeling was crushing. Sung-mi squeezed her eyes closed. Begging for this feeling to go away, begging for this all to be one terrible nightmare. Maybe, just maybe, she would wake up. Wake up alone with her friend hilariously sprawled out on her couch passed out. Far away from her. She'd even be happy to just wake up with a worse hangover than whatever this mess was.

It hurt more than she wanted it to. Sung-mi couldn't hold back. Her body heaved a loud sob from her gut. Hot tears came quickly, her nose became snotty. She cried like she was mourning. Not only did she have a boyfriend who didn't love her back, but now she was doubting that her and Tae could work this out. Not all good things last. No one could help her fix this. She was the only one who could, but she didn't know how. Sung-mi always knew what to say with Tae. She always knew what to do to make things better. To not know any one of those things petrified her. It could be possible she was over reacting. That everything would blow over when they talked about it. But in this moment, all Sung-mi could see was her world crumbling down around her.

So there she stood. Alone in the middle of her kitchen. Her arms wrapped around her waist, hiccupy sobs escaping her lips. Wishing she had the power to turn back time. Back to before she went to college. Before she grew up. When she was just a little girl who was best friends with a little boy. Back to the rooftop when things were simple. Back to when Tae would tell her things would be okay and she could believe him.
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]It had been three days since he last saw Sung-Mi.

And now, it wasn’t by choice at all. Oh, no. In fact, if he had his way, he would’ve seen her the very same day he had left. However, his manager had been very excited for him to meet a special someone. That special someone had been the director of an upcoming runway show. After catching up with them to have a late brunch meal, the director explained how he was interested in potentially having him participate in the Seoul Fashion Week Expo that he was helping to create. However, wanted to do some photoshoots with him first.

He would have to be an idiot to say no to that.

But because he wasn’t an idiot and he said yes, it meant the next three days had been on the go crazy. Not only did he end up doing four photoshoots, he also had a hair appointment in between to turn his dark locks into shades of white and silver. The director had specifically asked if he could dye his hair for the show which was now a week away. Once again – he would have to be an idiot to say no to that. So, they bleached the crap out of his hair, knowing full well that he was probably going to end up dying it back to black next week after the show.

Because of all this ‘on the go’ business, he had found himself completely exhausted. Sure, he messaged Sung-Mi and told her what had happened (that he had managed to score some photoshoots and potentially a spot for the Seoul Fashion Show). But the days were long and exhausting. By the time he got home, he just wanted to pass out with Aimee upon his chest, purring him to sleep. However… he did manage to speak to Nari possibly once every day. After all, the girl had a knack of pinpointing the exact moment he was either on a break or travelling in the back of a car. And she was one of those people who liked to talk over the phone rather than text. So, things were looking good with Nari.

Sadly, it didn’t leave much time for Sung-Mi.

Which was why when he discovered he had a day off, he texted her straight away and asked if she wanted to go to their usual café to catch up. And that was where he sat now. Sitting in their usual spot, having just ordered their usual drinks, and waiting for Sung-Mi to arrive. Dressed in all black with a black mask upon his face (hey, he didn’t want to get sick before the show next week!), Tae slouched in his chair as he stared down at his phone. A quick message to Sung-Mi to let her know that he was already there and had ordered their drinks before an incoming message from Nari was delivered.

A smirk formed on his face as he stared down at the picture of the cat meme she had sent to him. Ah, man… it was so nice to finally meet someone that had his humour. I mean, sure Sung-Mi had his humour but… that was Sung-Mi. And things with Sung-Mi was… well, off limits. Not to mention, there was no way he would go there. Never in a million years. Like, seriously, gross. Ew. [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Just Pretend that Nothing is Wrong[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Three days isn't that long. Three days normally goes by pretty fast. Emphasis on normally. Sung-mi had felt like the three days since she's seen her best friend went in slow motion. Not only had she been waiting to hear anything about plans with her dearest friend, but she was also waiting to hear about a project at work. On top of those things, she was still trying to decide what to to with her boyfriend. Eun-sang and her had texted a few times, but she had told him she needed a little space. They were planning on talking things out this evening. Then Tae-won decided he had time today as well. Looks like she has to face the two people she isn't exactly thrilled about meeting today.

She was somewhat grateful for the space, having those three days of reflection have been good for her. Sung-mi honestly didn't know how a conversation would have gone if her and Tae had spoken that morning. She had been an emotional wreck the rest of the day. It wasn't normally a good thing for her to be overemotional when having an important discussion. It usually lead to lots of crying and yelling. That would have made the situation even more terrible, if that was possible. Even with the three days of thinking, Sung-mi hadn't quite made a game plan. She really didn't know how this was going to go. On any other day, especially after her friend's amazing news, she would have been excited to meet up. Knowing how awkward their last encounter was, the excitement was overshadowed by an overwhelming sense of dread.

What if they were always going to be like this? Would she always be uneasy and fearful to see him? Would Tae start to avoid her? All she wanted was to put this behind them, hear out in the open that the night they had spent together was a mistake and never meant anything. She wanted to hear that they were, and always will be, best friends. And only that. That should be easy, right? Neither of them remembered anything anyways. The only reason she would even consider the possibility that they had sex with each other were those damn hickeys.

Sung-mi was only a block away when she received his text message. A slight smile pulled at her lips when he mentioned about getting her usual. Her heart pounded in her chest, her palms got slightly sweaty, her smile slightly faded. She had to remind herself that his was just Tae-won. She had known him for so long. This should be easy. what the hell about this is easy? With a quick reply that she was just down the street, Sung-mi began walking down the sidewalk. She had work later in the afternoon, so she had decided to get ready a little early so she wouldn't feel rushed and end things before they were finished. Walking up to the cafe doors, she pushed them open and strolled in. Her eyes quickly found her friend in their usual spot. He sat there, occupied by his phone waiting for her. Her hand automatically went to Tae's shoulder, squeezing slightly to get his attention. Afterward she took the seat across from him It wasn't until she was at next to him that she noticed. "Hey! Your hair's different!" Sung-mi was incredibly thankful for the icebreaker. It felt to awkward to just stroll up and say "hey bestie! How have you been since I saw you naked?" Maybe Sung-mi in another timeline had the guts to make that joke. She couldn't help but feel her stomach flip in anticipation and nervousness. Hopefully she could get through today without crying. She had just done her makeup, to have it stream down her face was not ideal. [/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: We can be normal... | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] i want more ceiling cat memez
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]A smile spread across Tae’s face as he continued to sit slouched in his chair and read the messages that Nari was sending him. Apparently, she had been booked for the Seoul Fashion Week to do the make-up for some models. Granted, it was for a different group of models and a different company. But at least it meant that the pair of them had behind the scene passes and they would probably be able to catch up in-between working and get lunch or something. Maybe even spend some more time exchanging pictures of cat memes like they did the other day.

Feeling the squeeze upon his shoulder, Tae’s eyes widened in shock as all of his attention had previously been on his mobile phone. Looking to see where the source of that shoulder squeeze came from, he allowed a sigh of relief fall from his lips. “You scared me, you booger” he chuckled lightly before reaching up to his mask upon his face and slid it off. Booger. One of the many endearing nicknames he had for her. But saying out loud now… it just… something felt off. He tried to shake it off as he placed his mask into his pocket and brought his attention to his friend.

His hair? Oh yeah, his hair!

“Oh, yeah.” he replied, his hand automatically landing upon the top of his head and combing his fingers through his freshly dyed locks. “It’s for this job I’m doing… I uh…” he paused for a moment, seeing his phone release another notification – ah, Nari again! He was quick to swipe the phone to see the image of a cat poking it’s head out of the ceiling and claiming he was ‘ceiling cat, who seez allz’. He couldn’t suppress the grin on his face from forming. God dammit. Cat memes always got to him. As quick as he could, he texted her back with “So I see we’re venturing to the 2000s ceiling cat memes?”

Satisfied with his text, a stupid loved up grin on his face, he locked his screen once more before his gaze moved back to Sung-Mi. Oh crap, yeah. He had been mid-sentence to her about his head. “Ah, sorry,” he bashfully said, scrunching his nose lightly. “I uh… I’ve been really busy and haven’t had much sleep. I’m uh… I’m actually going to be in Seoul’s Fashion Week. So… they asked me to dye my hair for it. Also for like... a couple of photoshoots leading up to it too.”

Just talking about it all was starting to make him tired. Raising his arms up slightly, a large yawn fell from his lips and caused his eyes to glisten. “I seriously cannot remember the last time I had a good night’s sleep…” he muttered, bringing his hands up to wipe his eyes, pushing aside the tears which had formed from yawning. “I had like… two or three shoots the other day. I can’t even remember. By the time I got home, had a shower and talked with Nari, I only had like… four hours to sleep. And then freaking Aimee was being super clingy because I haven’t been home. Was trying to sit on my head and chest the whole time I was trying to sleep.” [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Just Pretend that Nothing is Wrong[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi just grinned at her friend as he mentioned that she had scared her. It told her just how engrossed in his phone he had been. Some times he was in his own little world. She felt a bit more at ease just hearing his voice. He seemed normal. He even called her booger. It was childish and probably out of habit, but it gave her a bit more hope. He stopped mid sentence, distracted by the incoming message on his phone. Her mind began to wander a bit as she watched him. His face squished in a smiled, cheeks slightly flushed. It was that girl he had mentioned. What was her name again? It started with an N, right? It was cute how happy he was just to see her name pop up on his screen. Something seemed to bother her, a nagging feeling in the back of her consciousness. Why did it feel so off? Why did she feel so... slighted? The feeling quickly faded as he looked up and apologized. All Sung-mi did was smile and shake her head, telling him that it was fine. He put up with her and Eun-sang's honeymoon phase. She could be a good friend and put up with his. But she couldn't help but shake the feeling. The feeling of being pushed aside.

As he began to explain how busy he had been because he had been chosen for Seoul fashion week, Sung-mi felt elated for her friend. That was amazing. She couldn't hold back from squealing in excitement. "Tae! That's amazing! Congratulations! This is a huge deal! I'm so proud of you," Her voice was 100% genuine. In that moment she just wanted to jump up and squeeze the life out of him. But something held her back. The woman just felt...she didn't know, but it kept her from hugging Tae. When he explained how he hadn't slept well, she frowned. She always scolded him for not taking care of himself. He had mentioned talking to Nari. That was her name. Sung-mi ignored the sinking feeling in her chest that she felt. "Take care of yourself. You can't model if you're dead. And if you're dead, what would I do?" She sat back in her chair, arms folded with a slight pout on her face. "But if you do die, do I get Aimee?" Her eyebrows came down, giving her a concerned look.

A man came over to the table and set down two drinks. Sung-mi gave him a polite smile, sitting up quickly to grab the cup in front of her. A chai, one shot of espresso, and a pump of vanilla syrup was what she almost always got when she came here. Almost. Unless they had some exciting special that caught her interest. She took a look at her friend. She decided almost instantly she still wasn't ready to breach the subject of their last meeting. "I have work news too!" She shifted slightly in her seat. "We put out a bid for a children's book collection. It's like 15 to 20 books I believe. The creative director said that he wants me to be the lead illustrator for the project if we get the bid. That means I'll being doing the majority of over 200 drawings. He said that if it goes through and I do well, then it could be a step towards promotion. A big promotion," She explained, her hands stroked the cup that she held in her hands. "I'm really nervous about it actually," Her voice was slightly quieter. She sighed, "I'm supposed to hear today." Why? Today of all days. It had been her most dreaded and anticipated day of the week. Peak stress level for her poor brain. Another thing in her mind had been her boyfriend. She couldn't think of anything else for the past two days since they decided to meet up today for dinner after work. It was still in the back of her head now as she thought of what she was going to say to Tae. "I'm also meeting Eun-sang. We haven't talked since we fought," She voiced. Her concern was evident in her tone. Sung-mi, who had been looking down at her drink glanced by up at her friend. She wanted to find comfort in his eyes. Just like she always did. Yet again, it was different. It was painfully different to catch his gaze. Sung-mi didn't know how much she more could take this feeling that loomed over them. It all seemed too much for her.
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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] i don't want to screw this up.
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[div class=h1]Tag:[/div] A ameuSHhen1Tn2ba
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Something felt… strange.

He had been expecting Sung-Mi to race over to him and squeeze the living daylights out of him. To coo at him and tell him how proud she was. But, instead, he was just left with the squeal of excitement followed by praises. Which, you know, he was grateful for. He wasn’t complaining about that. He was just… Well, sad, I suppose… That she didn’t come over and give him a big old giant bear hug like he had been craving. Maybe things we’re okay after all?

Hearing her question about what would she do if he died, and seeing that pout on her face, he had to mentally push himself out of the funk he had just felt. A small smirk formed on his face, only for it to grow slightly more as she mentioned about getting Aimee if he died. “Aimee is going to be a loyal cat and probably sit by my gravesite until the day she dies” he said with half a chuckle in his throat. “I mean… feel free to feed her and love her while she’s there but good luck trying to rip her away from the one person she loves the most.”

As the waiter came and placed the drinks before them, Tae nodded his head to thank the man before bringing his attention to the drinks. Automatically, he reached over for his Grande Caffe Americano; he needed all the caffeine as he could in his body to survive the rest of the day. After all, he still had to catch up with some make-up artists and designers in preparation for the fashion week where they would rehearse everything. Taking hold of the mug with both hands, he brought up to his lips and softly blew over it.

Hearing Sung-Mi’s news about her work, Tae’s brows raised in surprise. Well, it seems as if in the small time that they hadn’t seen each other, both of them had been excelling in their workplace. “That’s awesome!” he replied with a wide grin. And there it was; he wanted to leap over and embrace her. To envelop her whole and show her how proud he was. The thought ran through his head; but just as he did, another thought flew right through. He wasn’t sure if it was real or not, but it made his heart miss a beat and his face to slightly burn. The image of the pair of them hugging – but in bed, and naked. Maybe everything was just in his mind. Maybe he was just thinking of these things because they had both assumed the worst and were yet to talk about it all.

And then she mentioned about meeting Eun-Sang. Instantly, Tae could feel his heart race faster (and he was still yet to have any of his coffee) and he felt sick to his stomach. She said that they hadn’t talked since her and Eun-Sang fought and the first thing that came to his mind was you mean, you haven’t talked since… that night.. “Oh…” Tae simply responded, nodding his head slowly as he brought the mug up to his lips and sipped the hot coffee. His eyes darted away from his friend and instead gazed to look outside the window. He thought he was ready to talk about this. And yet… there was just something that was looming over him that made it so damn hard to even consider speaking about it. I mean, if she talked about it first then he’d… he’d talk, I suppose.

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Just Pretend that Nothing is Wrong[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi caught the slightest change in her friend's expression. He responded verbally how she would have expected. Saying that her new was awesome. Based on how they currently were acting towards each other, she hadn't expected him to hug her, so that's not what caught her attention. But Tae's quick change in mood is what threw her off. It almost seemed to her like he wanted to avoid something. To escape some thought in his own head. Sung-mi couldn't help but wonder if it had something to do with three nights ago. That adversion only increased when she mentioned talking to Eun-Sang. Making her suspicion grow and her assumption seem more like a reality.

Tae's words seemed to die in his throat, almost unable to get out the simple sound he did make. When he looked away, Sung-mi felt her heart drop. It sunk like a stone in water. She wasn't sure if it was the subject that made him so uncomfortable, or her. Or maybe both. Did he want to talk about it and was like her, just too chicken to say it out loud? Or did he want to avoid it forever? It seemed it would be up to her to bring it up. Which, wasn't exact ideal. Sung-mi had always been the bigger chicken. Why did she have to draw the short straw on this one?

The two sat in silence while Sung-mi tried to gather her thoughts. She needed this to be fixed. She needed to move on. Because if they couldn't, they'd loose each other. If that wasn't motivation enough, she didn't know what was. Somehow, somewhere, chicken baby Sung-mi found what little courage she did have to speak. "Tae. I really think we should talk about what happened. I can't go on like this. I just want-" She stopped mid-sentence. She had obviously did something terrible in her past life because she had the worst luck of any human being on the planet.

Right outside the window, walking into the door, was her dearest, most wonderful, cherished boyfriend deciding to waltz in exactly when Sung-mi had grown a pair.
[/br] Of. Freaking. Course. Could she win? Just once? Why God? Why did he hate her so much? She decided that the whole entire universe just didn't want her to be happy. Eun-sang immediately saw her, giving her a half smile. He proceeded to then make his way over to where her and Tae were sitting.

Sung-mi felt the oddest sensation come over her. Her heart beat hard against her ribs. She had that feeling of nauseating butterflies in her stomach. Not the good type of butterflies when you see someone you love. No. The type where you feel like you've done something wrong or have been caught doing something you shouldn't be. She hung out with Tae all the time and it was never a problem with her boyfriend. He never had an issue with it. So why did it feel so wrong to be caught with him? Probably because the same stupid reason everything else was screwed up in her life. That one drunken night she couldn't even remember.

"Hi Eun-sang, I didn't expect to see you here," Sung-mi tried her best to keep her voice positive. She wasn't ready to talk to him yet. She hadn't prepared a thing. Her brain was full with how she was going to try and fix her friendship. She hadn't even begun to make a plan on how to fix her relationship.

Eun-sang spoke up, "Yeah, I just thought I'd get some coffee before I headed over to the library." One hand came out of his pocket as he gestured down the street. Her boyfriend looked over at her best friend, a smile on his face. "Hi Tae-won. Good to see you again," His voice came across a little less than genuine but still pleasant. Then nothing. Silence. Incredibly awkward silence feel upon the trio. Because not a single one of them knew how to even begin.
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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] screw you eunsang.
[div class=h1]Location:[/div]their usual cafe
[div class=h1]Tag:[/div] A ameuSHhen1Tn2ba
[div class=h1]Outfit:[/div]
[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Something felt… strange.

The tension was so thick in the atmosphere.

He just wanted things to go back to the way that they were before. Where they could goof around without a care in the world. But no. Because now every time he looked at his best friend, all he saw was that panicked look on her face as she draped that bedsheet over her naked frame, yelling at him to why he was naked in her bed. And for some reason, he just couldn’t shake it off. He couldn’t shake out that mental image out of his head because it was the first time he had ever seen her react in such a way. All these years of being friends and this was the first time he had seen that look plastered upon her face.

Tae was taking a slow sip from his hot beverage when he heard her beginning to speak. And dear Lord, he almost spat that damn coffee all over the poor girl. She wanted to talk about what happened. He could feel his heart beginning to race and his cheeks flush instantly. Did he really want to talk about it? Well, yes, because he wanted to clear the air bout things. But, at the same time… no. Because he didn’t want to tell her that when he looked at her, all he could think about was little snippets of that night and morning that he could remember. Like hugging naked or that look she gave him. He didn’t want to ruin things even more.

And I tell you what, it was the first time ever he had been glad to see that dickhead boyfriend of Sung-Mi’s. Seeing Eun-Sang through the window, walking in the direction of the door made him release a sigh of relief. Oh thank God… We didn’t have to talk about this he thought to himself. He thought he had been ready. But he was far from ready. Dear Lord. The idiot entered the café and made a straight line towards them where Sung-Mi mentioned about not expecting to see him. Eun-Sang explained before he greeted Tae; to which the boy gave a closed, pressed smile to him and put one hand up as a way of waving hello to him. He wasn’t worth his breath or words.

And then something happened again. It became… awkward.

Taking another sip of his coffee, Tae began to think of a thousand different things he could do to excuse himself. After all, he didn’t want to be caught in the middle of a lover’s quarrel. But it seemed as if the heavens were blessing him today because all the sudden, his ring tone began to chime. His eyes widened slightly, placing his mug onto the table before picking up his phone. It was Nari; but they didn’t have to know that did they? “Oh, it’s my manager” he lied, looking up at Eun-Sang and Sung-Mi. “Is that the time? Aisshh. She’s probably calling me to tell me she’s going to cut my balls off for being late.” He turned his gaze back to Sung-Mi and offered her a brief small smile. “I’ll text you later, okay?” he said before standing up from his seat, leaving his coffee behind, and automatically answering the phone with a ‘hello’ as he walked away.

Completely forgetting that his dear friend knew him well enough that his manager had an assigned ringtone. [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Just Pretend that Nothing is Wrong[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] The next thing that happened horrified Sung-mi. She heard Tae's phone go off, which wasn't unusual. It wasn't that his phone went off that made her so terrified. No. It was the words that spilled from her friend's lips. The blatant lie that he told straight to her face. As he got up, she couldn't help but look at him with pure disappointment. If he didn't want to be there, he should have just said. Now he was ditching her with the one person she could barely look in the eyes. "Ok," Her voice quiet, slightly hurt as he said he'd text her.

Sung-mi wanted to make things better, but it seemed that no matter how hard she tried, it would only get worse. So she decided to stop trying. To just drop the whole entire thing. In that moment it didn't matter. She would never bring it up again. She'd never speak of it again. Because that's what Tae wanted. He wanted to avoid it. If he could do it, so could she. Right? It shouldn't be too hard.

So Sung-mi buried her feelings of disappointment, hurt, and betrayal deep down. She took a deep breath to recompose herself. To put on a fake smile. She used to use one all the time, so it would be like an old hat. If you can't see it, you can't feel it. Sung-mi looked up at her boyfriend. She gave him a smile sweet enough to not looked as forced as it was. "You can stay if you want to," She spoke without thinking. Sung-mi was okay with just pretending like everything was okay with her boyfriend, because she may as well forget how bad he hurt her too.
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