@Lenered
"How about you prove it, joli garcon? Tell me, how smooth am I?" Dove shifted so her head was in his lap, "I imagine I'm as smooth as chunky peanut butter?"
"How about you prove it, joli garcon? Tell me, how smooth am I?" Dove shifted so her head was in his lap, "I imagine I'm as smooth as chunky peanut butter?"
Yeon laughed, shoulders bouncing. “Mm, something like that,” he said.
(idk i think Liaa.)
"Or am I smoother?" she rested her head on his chest, staring into his eyes. "Are you a time traveler? Because I see you in my future." Dove's brain was working harder than usual, cringing at her pickup lines and telling her she was acting like a drunk idiot.
Yeon burst into vibrant laughter, sides beginning to hurt. “God, that’s kind of terrible,” he said in between laughs.
"I know. I suck at pick-up lines." she laughed with him, rolling off of the bed so she was dangling head-first towards the ground. Dove held onto her blouse so it wouldn't roll down.
“Pickup lines are always the worst. There’s no good ones,” Yeon said as he watched her.
"I beg to differ. If you had used a pick-up line on me I'm sure I would've found you as a suitable mate. Cheesy and me go hand in hand." Dove sat back up on the bed, "Don't get used to this, I think I'm drunk or something."
“Are you old enough to drink? You look too young,” Yeon questioned in a mock-serious tone.
"Really? How young?" Dove grinned.
“Younger than 21, that’s for sure,” Yeon said, arms loosely crossing over his chest as he glanced her over.
"I don't remember my age." Dove crooned, "Maybe you can help me remember, joli garcon? I heard a kiss works wonders." yeah, she was probably drunk.
(omi god dove lmaooooo, im still alone sigh.)
(@santanna your char can come say hello to Lydial if you want)
Yeon laughed a bit and shook his head. “You’re intoxicated, I’m not taking advantage of that.”
(his super introverted but idk.)
(You gotta give him a little bit of courage)
"Just one?" Dove purred, leaning in and cupping his face in her hands.
“Not now, chica,” Yeon said with a grin, giving her hand a pat.
(maybe I could ask for like a phone charger?)
"Joli garcon." Dove muttered, before closing her eyes and hugging Yeon's chest.
(she's totally going to regret this)
(Okay, so I forgot what Charlie, Liia, and Nathan were up to, sooo)
Nathan put his drum sticks back in his bag, as he didn't really have a use for them anymore. He looked out the window, which was on Liia's side. "So where are we going anyways? All I was told that we were going on a road trip, but to where?" He asked Charlie and Liia. "And do you think it would be possible to stop for fro-yo on the way? I'm really craving something chocolatey."
“You know, I was thinking the sane thing. And I don’t know about the trip, my mom just threw me on this bus and said, ‘good luck!’,” Liia said, smiling ruefully.
"Damn, I want some fro-yo. My parents refused to give me candy for the trip." Charlie sighed, leaning against her seat. "Apparently it's bad for me."
"Joli garcon." Dove muttered, before closing her eyes and hugging Yeon's chest.
(she's totally going to regret this)
(Lmao probably)
Yeon chuckled and allowed Dove to do so. “Are you like this sober?” He asked, a grin on his lips.
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