Oh shoot- (/he rubs his neck awkwardly, chuckling) But close. I am older by a month, since i am a January baby, but still- (/laughs) Sorry, who’s 93 liner in your group? I might have heard it wrong.
/she laughs softly, a hand covering her mouth as she does so/ You must’ve heard it wrong, then.. Irene unnie is from ‘91.. Seulgi is eleven days older than I am, so she’s also from ‘94… Joy and Yeri are younger than I am. Maybe you’re confusing my group with another.. there were a lot of debutees when Red Velvet came out..
psa — if we’re mutuals, this gives you unsaid permission to attack my inbox whenever you want, as much as you want, with whatever you want. want to spam me with memes? break your ask limit. want to send me random messages? break your ask limit. want to leave me love? break your ask limit. anything. everything. it doesn’t matter what time of day or night, even if i’m not around, you are always welcome. you always have permission. i mean it.
“If you say so unnie, I’m not convinced yet but I’m getting there.” she nodded and hugged her unnie back tightly. “Buy me food now?”
“I can’t buy you food! We have a diet to follow, remember? Unless you want me to buy you a carrot?” Her head curiously tilted to the side. “I could do that.”
“I know, I know.. I’m not sick yet though. And I’m planning on keeping it that way. I’ll sleep soon.” She nodded slowly, opening her eyes lazily, looking at the younger, only to be met by her puppy eyes. “Aww— I really hope you don’t get sick. I hate when you don’t feel well.”
“I don’t like it when you’re sick, either..” Wendy pouted, quickly getting up and rushing to the bathroom, grabbing a few vitamins before walking back to her girlfriend, handing them over quickly. “Take these.. it’ll help.. I’m gonna drag you to bed after that, though.. You can’t be getting sick now.”
Yes, yes— (`her eyes widened a little when the girl starts the part, clapping her hands a little afterwards) Whoa! Of course, you really nailed that part (`chuckles) I can definitely imagine you being one of SM’s amazing singers… Well, you already are now, hm? (`flashing her a wide smile) I’m doing fine as well. Not promoting or having schedules but just… Living my life normally for once?
/her cheeks heat up a little as she smiles shyly, bowing her head in the direction of her sunbae/ A-Ah, you think so, sunbaenim? I mean– I wouldn’t classify myself as “amazing”. SMEntertainment carries so many idols who sing better than I do… I’m really not that special.. /she smiles a little/ But oh– living your life normally for once? That sounds… weird.. But eh– you guys have been in the business for years, so I get it that it’s nice to not have to do anything for once.. Right?
Giving a light shrug of her shoulders. “You yawned and it was cute. Then again I was really just stating the obvious… Sorry.” She grinned lightly, nodding in response to your words. “Mhm, I am weird. Yet you love me.” Seulgi smiled happily, she did enjoy being a little cheesy every now and then. “Hmm, I am too.” She replied to her girlfriend’s question, narrowing her eyes. “I don’t know… Let’s hope nothing bad happened to the delivery guy.”
“Oh? who ever said I loved you~?” She teased the older softly, bumping her nose against Seulgi’s as she does so. “Just because you love me, doesn’t mean I feel the same way~.” She hummed, a small grin on her face before she stuck out her tongue once more. “But you’re right.. I do love you, silly.” She then stretched out her arms, pouting a bit. “I sure hope nothing bad happened.. I don’t wanna starve to death because the pizza man got injured or something–. It can’t be too long, right?”She mumbled the question more to herself as she falls back against the sheets.
She blinked and put her down. “Unnie! That is so rude of you.” she nudged her unnie, still keeping the expression of disbelief.
“It’s not rude, I just think your height might make it a bit too difficult for me to carry you!” She pouted, wrapping her arms around her dongsaeng tightly.
I see. I knew you guys since you started and i heard about your profiles here and there so i am betting that you’re older than me, hold on- (/he rubs his chin as he look at her, thinking about the year she was born– as someone he knows mentioned it not once but twice) 93 liner right?
Oh, really? /her head tilted curiously, a light smile on her face to indicate the happiness she felt because of his statement. Upon hearing ‘93′ coming from his mouth, she chuckled quietly./ Close, but wrong~. Early ninety-four. February twenty-first. Still, great guess, if I may say.
