"I shedded some joyful tears back there." I wiped them off, resulting in red eyes.
Might've swallowed a fly fast way down.
"Says you. I nearly lost my hair tie to Mars. Caught it before it could go to where my wig is right now after watching G-Idle's 'Oh My God'."
"Where did your wig go?"
"Exactly."
I 'pffft' hard. Her Korean demeanor didn't differ from what her American showcases.
"Did anyone see my mini heart attack?"
"Jisung. You fainted."
"No mini heart attacks?"
"No."
"That's good."
Casually, the guys towering, conjoined in a friendly conversation. "Oi, Dippin' Dots?" Jeno suggests.
"My treat." He forcibly adds.
"I guess."
"Sounds good to me."
"Me three."
"Me four."
"Whaaaa, you guys are really something...." Jen humbly insults. "We know." Me and Emily flared. Jaem and Jen erupt, Jisung overly disappointed but still laughs.
"Split the bill?"
My money distribution thing goes on for years, that way, no one argues, no one's sulking or sulky, and sHarInG iS caRinG.
And after all, we stuck with the Js for nearly an entire day. How nice.
♡︎
"Drink anyone?"
"No alcohol."
"But that was the point."
"Did the Hyungs teach you like this?"
"Yeah."
"He got you there Renjun." Haechan budges in. Renjun sends him, note, a terrifying death glare. Another bickering on camera piles over the comedic buds.
"Noona!" Chenle screeches.
(Man, I'm writing this knowing Chenle in Quiet Down-)
Where the other pack of millennials stood, they listed out who wanted what in flavoring Dippin' Dots. "Cookies n' Cream for the win." The distracted '99 liner argues.
"Did I hear that right? One for birthday cake." The disagreeing same gender disputed.
"Why are you ahjummas talking nonsense, chocolate wins all! Right Sungie?" Jaemin took chances and purposely involved eighteen years old Jisung.
"I... I like all." He stepped.
Jeno just has that middle child aura, so he observes the fuming, rallying fools. Laughing momentously.
"Hyung!" Jeno considerately turns in mind who shrieks awfully loud.
"One more kid to deal with." He uncovers.
"Chenle!" Tentatively screamed Koona, publicly humiliated. "Your dots are melting into the cup." Jaemin notes. "Ais-"
"Watch your profanity!" Assisted Koona. "Here." She gave napkins.
