Coming back to the front — after what he was done doing towards the back of the building, he looked around to see if there was still any places that needed to be cleaned before heading out. Jongin stopped once he caught sight of a container sitting on the table, and seeing that there was no one around, he picked it up — reading the note that was place atop of the container. With a small grin, he knew exactly who it was from. He would have though the other forgotten to get it, but she actually managed to get him the coffee ice cream he wanted. Pulling out his cellphone, he began tapping at the screen quickly.
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] heyy i got the ice cream just in time before it melted. i’ll repay soon.
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] just tell me what flavor you want.
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] ah— good job on remembering which flavor haha
Having finished all of her homework early, Melanie took to stretching out over her bed, feet swaying in time to the beat of the song that she was currently listening to, the pounding bass drowning out the fact that she, in fact, singing along – and quite loudly. Thankfully, she had kept to resting her mobile against her abdoment, just in case, and her gaze shifted downward from the ceiling when she felt it vibrate to announce incoming messages. After reaching down, she held the device above her head, quickly swiping a finger over the screen to unlock it and read through them quickly, and anyone who would have walked near her door would heard her mumble “Oh, good–” when she learned that the gift she’d left the male hadn’t melted into goop.
[ ✉: bully ]
I’m glad it didn’t melt! And that I remembered the right flavour! I’ll also be expecting that payment….maybe in the form of Chinese food. ヾ(。◕ฺ∀◕ฺ)ノ
“Tilbury, 1588.” She was in the middle of reviewing a homework assignment with a classmate–or, rather, she was busy rattling off dates that had been burned into her memory, all for the sake of fun. It was a blatant declaration toward her love of Monarchy, but the moment was suddenly jolted from her when the sound of her text alert sounded at her right side. Squeaking quietly in surprise, the tiny girl looked away from the face peering at her from the screen of her laptop and quickly grabbed her mobile device, swiping her finger over the new message icon that flashed over the oversized screen. Though it brought a smile to her face, she knew she was going to have to decline the offer extended to her and, after nibbling at her lower lip, she tapped gently at her keyboard to send out a response.
【 ✉: sillybutt 】
As fun as that sounds, I can’t, Oppa–I have to finish homework with a friend; but, maybe, we can get together later? (´Д`。)
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] it would seem the tables have turned.
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] coffee flavor would be nice.
【 ✉: bully. 】these tables need to be turned back around–
【 ✉: bully. 】fine, fine; i’ll be by with some soon.
[ txt: ms. overdramtic ] i’ll be waiting for my ice cream
[ txt: ms. overdramtic ] please come quickly, i dont want it to be melted when you get here. ㅋㅋㅋ
【 ✉: bully. 】i could’ve sworn I was the one making treat demands!
【 ✉: bully. 】what kind do you want? ( ・◇・)?
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] WHY DO I ALWAYS HAVE TO GET IT??
[ txt: ms. overdramatic ] buy me some ice cream first and i’ll think about it.
【 ✉: bully. 】BUT–
【 ✉: bully. 】fineeeee! (︶︹︺)
A very loud squeak spilled from her lips when she caught sight of the contents of the next message, her mind so distracted with recent events that she’d nearly walked straight into someone that she was now certain was twice her height and thrice her overall size. That was something that definitely wouldn’t have gone over very well for her. After mumbling several apologies, she hurried away, tapping at the screen of her phone with a bit more force as an exasperated expression contorted her features.
[ ✉ ]: Sillybutt
I will put rat poisoning in your food before I bring it! I’m just kidding…I think. Anyway! What would you like to eat? Maybe you can meet me outside of my dorm building and we can go together? (//∇//)
It wasn’t long after she’d stuffed her laptop back into its bag that she felt her bottom vibrate, the notification she’d gotten to alert her of an incoming message startling her enough for her to jump a little. She fished into her pocket, pulling out a device that was larger than her hand, and swiped the pad of a thin finger against the screen to unlock it, all while managing to juggle about to properly secure her bags before toddling out of the campus Library. The person that had gotten into contact with her instantly brought a bit of a smile to her features, and she rearranged her belongings to free both hands as she gently tapped out a message to send in return.
[ ✉ ]: Sillybutt
Silly, you should have went to bed at a good time! I’ll bring you a drink to give you energy and some food A F T E R your lecture! (*´・v・)






