A Distanced Pursuit [Mi-Yun&Caia]

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Mid-day began to fade away on the Fukui campus and the small whisper of students turned into nearly a dead silence as class time came. By one o' clock most were in classes, yet some ladies remained to study in their free time. That was Mi-Yun's purpose upon arrival, but not surprisingly a distraction (or five) had caught her attention and she left the books behind almost an hour ago. First she was online shopping, then onto fixing her nails, and even at some point she managed to eat a snack inside her purse without the librarian seeing. At this point she considered it a talent. She gave herself a mental pat on the head. However, something different caught her eyes for much longer than the previous endeavors. On the other end of the library she could see one of the most attractive girl's she's seen since she's been here. The short haired and cool student was Mi-Yun's point of interest for the last 10 minutes or so. She was close enough to see all of her details, but far enough to stay hidden. With the bottom half of her face in a music history book, Mi-Yun peered above the book to continue her watch of the heart-meltingly handsome female. As far as she knew she was being extremely discreet. If the girl decided to look her way, it would obviously look like Mi-Yun was reading and studying like a normal student. She'd never be able to see her wide eyes and bright blushing cheeks from across the library. She'd have to be a mind-reader, surely. She had absolutely no intention of talking to the girl she was admiring. She'd be too nervous, and couldn't handle the thought of rejection or dismissal... So she just continued her watchful pursuit and kept her daydreams to herself.

NOTES || Hope its not TOO creepy xP
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

Oh girl, it's true I can never be away from you It's like you gloss your lips with glue Oh we kiss and I am ❖ ❖ ❖ s t u c k t o y o u ❖ ❖ ❖ Caia stood at the front desk of the library, waiting for the librarian to check something on her computer. She had put in a request for a bass guitar songbook that had been checked out a few weeks earlier and well, it seemed like it was going to be checked out eternally. That was the biggest problem she had with Fukui: You were always one of many students with whatever artistic talent you had, so songbooks and even how-to books were never available in the library. That also meant that it would be a lot harder trying to charm girls with her musical talents, but that was a problem for another time. Caia shoved a hand into her pocket and began fiddling with some of the things available at the front desk. As she waited, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being watched. That wasn’t an unfamiliar feeling. After all, everything about her stood out no matter where she went, so there was always someone staring at her. She subtly turned away from the front desk, flipping her hair from her face to take a look around the library, only to have it fall back in place. Her eyes scanned the room. No one was staring this time, or at least it seemed that way for a brief moment. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a girl sitting at a table across the room. Oh god… She casually averted her gaze and turned back around before she could make eye contact with the girl, playing it off well. It was probably best that she didn’t make it known that she caught the girl staring at her. That would have been awkward for both of them. And judging by the way she had her book positioned, she probably thought she was fooling someone. But anyone could have felt her gaze with the way her unflinching eyes bore into the back of Caia’s head. The librarian, of course, returned with the bad news. The book was still checked out, as she expected. Even in her slightly irritated state, caused by the book’s absence and not the girl, she managed to give a small smile and thank the librarian. It would be a waste of a library visit if she just left on such a bad note, she thought, so Caia decided to do some browsing before would make her exit. Maybe there were better songbook options available. And maybe she could provide her new fan with some real entertainment. She bowed her head to the librarian before turning and walking away from the desk. Without acknowledging her admirer just yet, Caia made her way to the leftmost end of the library, disappearing within the rows of shelves. tags: Mi-Yun Seonu • words: 462 • notes: reporting miyun to the principal

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE

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More time passed and Mi-Yun's intense brown eyes continued to follow the stranger. She kept still and quiet as not to give away her cover, and for added effect she even looked at the book once or twice. It was obvious that her disguise was tactical and precise, as the girl only once glanced at her and immediately turned a different direction. She hadn't spotted a thing. Mi-Yun giggled to herself - she never thought it would go so well. Just another few brief moments Mi-Yun got to see the girl. She finished talking with the librarian and hurried away into another aisle somewhere.  Mi-Yun put down her book and pouted. Perhaps good things couldn't last forever. Unless... She took the music history book in her hands and looked down at the beat-up hardcover. This does have to go back, and there was only 50 minutes until her next class... So perhaps she should find it's spot and put it back.  She rose from her spot and fixed her pleated skirt of the school uniform. With a little tease to her hair and a hard blink of her eyes she took the book through the aisles to find it's spot.  It was hard for her to look natural now. The book shook in her hands and she actually feared running into the beautiful stranger. Was she really just walking around to find her? She couldn't believe it had gone this far, and now she could even say she regretted it. But it was too late. She shifted through the aisles and darted her eyes looking for movement or skintone. With each passing moment she became more nervous. Suddenly, from the shelf next to her, she heard the thud of a book falling and she jumped, letting out a small squeak and nearly hurling the music history book out of the aisle and into the floor. The pages ruffles and the book made a loud thud as it hit the floor. Mi-Yun covered her mouth with her hands in embarrassment. She hoped no one saw... or heard...

NOTES || So creepy. Much creepy. Enjoy.
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

Oh girl, it's true I can never be away from you It's like you gloss your lips with glue Oh we kiss and I am ❖ ❖ ❖ s t u c k t o y o u ❖ ❖ ❖ Libraries were always so unappealing to Caia. Her attention span was fine when it needed to be, but libraries, just like grocery stores, offered way too much to look at. She didn’t like browsing that much. Her eyes scanned the spines of every other book that she passed as she walked through the aisles. The section where the songbooks were supposed to be located was nearly empty, unsurprisingly. If she got her hands on a songbook she liked and found useful enough, she probably would renew the checkout until the end of the year too, so she couldn’t really blame anyone for the lack of materials. That didn’t mean she wasn’t inconvenienced. Caia sighed softly, tracing her finger over the spines of some of the books as she passed through the aisle, her eyes desperately searching for something that might be even a little bit interesting to her. The only section that seemed to have a lot of books left, at least as far as music went, was the music history section. Caia thought to herself, stopping in front of the wall of neglected books and pulling one out to look at it. The cover was similar to the one the girl from earlier had been holding. Interesting. She flipped through the book, observing each page. Words, words, and more words, with the occasional boring figure. There was no way that girl had been reading a book like this. She smirked in disbelief and placed the book back where it belonged before starting out of the aisle. Just as she exited the aisle and turned the corner, a book came flying out of the aisle she was about to enter. She stopped in her place upon hearing the fluttering of pages before the book fell near her feet. It was the music history book again. Caia blinked and peered around the corner to get a look at the source of the flying book. And of course, it was that girl again. The only possible source of such a boring book. Without hesitating, she leaned down to pick the book up, quickly flipping through the pages of it as she stood. Still just another boring music history book. ”Ah, so it is just a regular book,” she said, briefly fixing her listless gaze on the flustered girl before looking down to watch as she flipped through the last few pages. ”From the way you were acting earlier, I thought you may have been hiding porn.” She sneered, shaking her head slowly and tucking the book beneath her arm before her hands slipped back into her pockets. tags: Mi-Yun Seonu • words: 435 • notes: c:

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE

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"P-porn?!" Mi-Yun stuttered, much louder than she meant to. It was hard to control her voice movement with the attractive stranger so close now. She could see all the details in her face, her hair, her body. She almost felt stunned for a moment. "I... no! It's just a music book!" She argued, not knowing what to say. She she had the feeling the rest of the library heard her as well. "You think I would carry something like that?" She furrowed her brow in frustration. gathering herself back together she stood, brushed off her skirt, and fixed her hair before looking at the stranger again. Her eyes darted from the girl to the book under her arm. Was she going to give it back? Was she going to keep it? Why not return it to her on one knee and then ask her on a date?? This whole situation was much more romantic in her head... Suddenly she realized what the girl had just said. 'the way you were acting before...' Before?! What does she mean before?! "W-wait..." she stared at her with wide eyes, "You said 'before'! What do you mean before?! This is the first time we've met!" Her eyes moved away from the girl's face as she pulled at the tips of her hair. She surely didn't notice her staring... had she?

NOTES || Gettin spicy
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

Oh girl, it's true I can never be away from you It's like you gloss your lips with glue Oh we kiss and I am ❖ ❖ ❖ s t u c k t o y o u ❖ ❖ ❖ Caia stood there, a small smile forming on her lips as she watched the girl become increasingly more flustered by everything she had said. She was definitely cute up close, especially now that her face wasn’t covered by the dull cover of the book. It would be hard not to tease such a girl, Caia thought. She turned her head and peered back over her shoulder. Unsurprisingly, they were starting to attract attention with how loud the girl started off speaking. People probably thought a fight was stirring up. Caia sheepishly rubbed the back of her head, gently rustling her hair, and stepped past the girl, making her way further into the aisle. ”Well this wouldn’t be the first time someone snuck porn into a library. And I’m not really familiar with what type of girl I’m dealing with here, after all. Stranger things have happened, I’m sure.” Caia stopped and turned back to the girl once she was in the aisle. She took the book from under her arm, looking over the front and back cover of it again with a hand still in her pocket. ”And ‘before’… Judging by your reaction, I think you’ve already figured out what I mean by that.” She flashed a small, relaxed smirk as she looked up from the book and locked her eyes on the other girl. The bashful way this girl was reaction was making this visit to the library a lot more fun than she had expected. She shamelessly examined the girl’s features from up close now, her eyes falling on her slightly reddened cheeks and trailing to her hand nervously fiddling with her hair. Caia’s expression softened into a smile once again and she looked back up to try and focus on eye contact again, despite the girl’s averted gaze. ”But I guess it’s pretty comforting to know that I wasn’t being stared at by some creep looking at porn. Thanks for that, I think.” tags: Mi-Yun Seonu • words: 326 • notes: holding back with the spice for now

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE

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Mi-Yun was taken aback by this girl's comments and assumptions. She used her appearance to make sure people knew that she was the kind of girl who was simple and sweet and absolutely 100% available for hand holding. However - her activities did not include anything promiscuous or unlady-like - such as porn! Her face must have been stop-sign red at this point. Only to add to the embarrassment was the thought of this girl knowing that Mi-Yun was staring before... How could she have?! Mi-Yun was extremely sneaky and absolutely hidden... Could she be a mind reader?! Or have a spy?! Obscure ideas flew through her head as her eyes darted from one side of the floor to the other. She couldn't look into the strangers eye right now. She was much too flustered. "I have no idea what you're talking about..." she murmured, still not making eye contact. "I was minding my business the whole time! And I have no idea who you even are." At least the last part was true.

NOTES || huehuehue
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

Caia raised her eyebrows, her eyes still focused on the other girl. It was quite bold of her to suggest that she hadn’t been staring, even after she was caught. Caia decided to let it go though. Too much further discussion on the subject might cause the beet-red girl to explode. With a smile, Caia gave a small nod. ”I’d say not knowing me is reason enough to stare. But if you say so…” Caia paused for a moment and she listened, her eyes focused on a shadow in the aisle while taking note of a fast-approaching set of footsteps. With all of the attention the girl had attracted to them, Caia was certain that they belong to one of the staff members, probably coming to check for what all the fuss was about. There was nothing bad going on, just some innocent teasing, but people were often thrown out of the library for socializing instead of doing boring book stuff. But Caia wasn’t ready to leave just yet. Things were getting interesting with this girl, and the thought of being stuck loitering near vending machines for her free period instead of hanging with a cute girl was quite unpleasant. Without warning, Caia removed her hand from her pocket and moved to the girl’s side, flipping the book she held to a random page in the process. She then leaned into her, letting her arm instinctively wrap around her but loosely grip the edge of the shelf behind her out of politeness. ”So if you’re looking for more information on Bach, I’d suggest one of the volumes on the Baroque Age instead. This one here only talks about it in reference to…” Never mind the fact that she hadn’t really known what book she was holding. It could have been on jazz for all she knew, but it sounded believable enough, in her opinion. It was only seconds until the librarian peeked her head into the aisle to check on them. The sight must have satisfy her, because moments later, she took her leave. Caia let her words trail of into purposeless nonsense and looked up from the book as the librarian turned and walked away from the aisle. As soon as the woman gone, the dark-skinned girl scoffed quietly, her eyes watching as the shadow on the floor just outside if the aisle disappeared. ”So strict.” "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: None // words: 397 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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Mi-Yun drew in a long breath to begin speaking at the end of Caia's silence. She had to be quick to defend herself, this stranger was sharp! Her mind reeled with how to reply and get herself out of the sticky-ness she put herself in to. Somehow she knew Mi-Yun was staring and then following her... and putting it that way sounded very creepy! Mi-Yun wasn't creepy... She was just about to start her rant when she noticed the girl take a book from the shelf and move beside her. She was spouting nonsense about music and composers and put her arm behind Mi-Yun. If she imagined hard enough she swore she could feel her arm around her. Her cheeks stained a bright red. Moments later the librarian passed by and shot the two a look. Suddenly the stranger's weird actions made sense, and she was lucky that she heard the librarian. They would have been kicked out by now if she'd heard their previous conversation... Luckily she only stayed for a moment and continued on her way. She must have believed the nonsense. "T-thanks..." Mi-Yun said as Caia stayed beside her and muttered something about strictness. Her brown eyes looked up to the very near stranger and admired her face from up close. Her dark features were so calm and beautiful. She felt drawn to her, wanting to lean against her. But she held back. Surly she looked ridiculous with a tomato face and an unnaturally stiff stance. She wished she could stop embarrassing herself.

NOTES || actual pic of mi-yun rn
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

The sound of the other girl’s timid voice caused Caia to peer down at her. It was then that she noticed just how red the girl had turned. For someone that apparently had no interest in Caia from the beginning, she sure wasn’t acting as if that were the case. She wasn’t sure how long she had been staring by now. Her gaze then fell to the girl’s lips, the slight shimmer of the girl’s lip gloss catching her attention. Caia didn’t really have a preference between girls who wore makeup and those who didn’t. They all looked cute to her, after all. But one thing she could acknowledge was how inconvenient makeup seemed, and sometimes even counterproductive. Especially in this case… This girl looked nice. Her makeup wasn’t caked on or too extravagant like some other cases in the school, but Caia couldn’t ignore the fact that a few strands of her hair were stuck to her lips, the lip gloss she wore unfortunately acting as an adhesive in this situation. That couldn’t have been comfortable, and quite frankly, it made her look somewhat messy up close. Without thinking much about her actions, Caia took it upon herself to fix the girl’s sloppy appearance. She moved her arm from around the girl and lifted her hand, letting her fingertips brush against the smaller girl’s cheek as she tucked her hair behind her ear for her. That probably wasn’t where it belonged, but as long as it removed her hair from sticking to her lips, Caia figured it would be fine. Her gaze remained fixed on the other girl’s lips until the strands were brushed away. She then smiled slightly and made eye contact once again. ”No problem. I don’t think I’m quite finished here anyway.” "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: so cheesy I’m literally going to die // words: 296 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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Mi-Yun stood helplessly with wide eyes as the stranger continued to stay close. She was sure by now the girl would have pulled away, yet here they were nearly nose to nose. She watched the dark eyes of the girl drop to her lips and stay focused on them. Mi-Yun stood as still as possible, becoming overly aware of how her face looked. Her lips were just a tad open and the rest of her face relaxed (except for her eyes, of course). Her hands were tensed closed and her legs a little wobbly. She didn’t know what to expect… After a moment the stranger moved. She felt the tan fingers of the girl bush against her cheek, moving some hairs that had stuck to her mouth out of the way. Her shiny lips were pulled slightly the direction of the hairs. It felt as though her lips had been touched by her. She said something as she touched her cheek, but it took Mi-Yun a moment to decipher the words. Even then she didn’t quite understand. “Finished?” Mi-Yun asked just above a whisper. The brunette girl seemed so confident and sure of herself until the moment she’d actually come close to a girl. It was then she would tense up and sound like the inexperienced and nervous mess she was.

NOTES || Im sorry its a little boring :V I wasnt sure where to go next
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

”Mm.” Caia nodded her head in response to the other girl’s whispered question. As interesting as it was to watch this girl transform so drastically, going from brazen to bashful, it was probably best to ease up on the girl. At this point, Caia’s teasing had her almost literally cornered, so to ease the tension she decided now was a good time to step off. There were still a few sets of eyes watching after all, and if they hadn’t already thought their interaction looked like a case of old-fashioned bullying, the thought was probably coming to them now. On the plus side though, the girl’s reactions said more than enough about her expectations. Caia stepped away from the girl, breaking eye contact with her, her eyes then scanning the shelf in search of the proper place for the book she held. ”I don’t have class for a while, so I should at least find a book if I’m going to be hanging around here, right?” The tip of her index finger ran over the spines of a few books as she continued her search, soon stopping in a spot before she tucked the music history book back where it belonged. Honestly, she hadn’t really expected to find any interesting books at this rate. She had only even come to the library for the book she had been denied on arrival, but now she had stumbled upon this girl. At least she could be of some entertainment for Caia. Her hands dropped to her sides before returning to their places in her pockets. ”I’m Caia by the way.” For a moment, her eyes stayed lock on the book she had replaced, but she soon turned with her slouched posture and focused her attention on the girl again. Was it even a proper time to introduce herself? This would be an odd start to a friendship, or an acquaintanceship even, if so. Weirder things had happened before, and even in the other girl’s nerve wracked state, she didn’t seem put off by Caia. And most people might be turned off by getting stared at and followed by strangers. To some extent, Caia would be to in most situations, but it was somehow cute in this case. "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: don’t let it die~ do something bizarre! // words: 375 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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Mi-Yun watched every move of the girl in front of her, trying to define her into a type she could understand. A type that she read in a manga or watched in a movie. This girl looked like the stereotypical 'prince' of the school, handsome and inviting, yet lacked the 'sweeping the main character (Mi-Yun of course) off of her feet' ability. She could also be a delinquent type, only her soft spoken voice and gentle eyes dismissed that idea. And her only last idea was 'mysterious and quiet one with a past of heartbreak', but she wasn't dramatic enough for that one either. Mi-Yun furrowed her brow. So who was she?! I’m Caia by the way, she heard her say. She tensed up again, forgetting she was lost in her yuri-trope thoughts. "My name is Mi-Yun," she spoke, not looking at the girl. Her eyes were pointed down and she continued to tug on the ends of her hair and look terrified. She felt like she had no control over her nerves currently. "I don't have classes for the rest of the day... we could.. um..." she paused between most of her words, still not lifting her head to look at Caia, " um, read together... or something." She only took a brief glance into her brown eyes before looking to the bookshelf on the other side. "I mean, there's lots of fun books to read with a partner right?! Like um," she pulled a random book, "Anthology of Twentieth Century Music volume 3... " a bead of sweat appeared on her head. She turned back to Caia to see what she was thinking. She expected to see a confused expression and hear a denial, so she started to pout a little in a phase of pre-sadness. She could never talk to girls, she knew it.

NOTES || I <3 u milk 
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

With her merciless stare still locked on the girl, watching as she moved about in a flustered manner, Caia carefully leaned back onto the bookshelf behind her, her arm propped up on one of the shelves. Alright then. This Miyun girl was really looking to beat around the bush. Either that, or she was just really bad at trying talk to girls. Either way, Caia still found it cute. But as much as she wanted to play this teasing game without taking it too far, Miyun didn’t seem like she’d just admit her interest so easily. She clicked her tongue slowly, letting her head fall with her eyes closed as she shook her head. ”For a second there, I thought you were going to ask me out on a date or something… Too bad though, I guess. Maybe some other time.” she joked with a soft laugh and shrug. Carefully, she pushed herself up from leaning on the self and walked over to the other girl, despite the fact that she had moved away from Miyun earlier to ease the heart-bursting nervousness she was still trying to fight off. ”Look… Miyun…” she said, walking over and gingerly taking the book from the girl’s hand before closing it. She then placed it on the self just behind Miyun and gripped the edges of the shelf on either side of the anxious girl, really cornering her this time. ”I’m not really interested in reading. It seems that you aren’t either though... Isn’t that why you flounced your way over here from your comfy spot up front?” She kept her eyes fixed on the smaller girl, her weight shifted onto one leg and her head tilted slightly, giving her a curious expression. "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: -shruuuuuug- // words: 289 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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“A date-?!” Mi-Yun nearly interrupted the tall girl in front of her. D-did she like her?! Was her /too bad, maybe another time/ real?! Or a tease? “I-I mean… if you want… we could... um…” her fingers played with each other under the book as she talked. Yet she didn’t finish her sentence. Before she could Caia came closer and slipped the book from her hands. Then, she did it. She saw right through Mi-Yuns ruse. Although nervous, she could have sworn she wasn’t that obvious… Yet Caia seemed to know exactly why Mi-Yun got up and followed her… She started feeling a tad frustrated with herself. “I had to put this book back,” Mi-Yun finally answered. She tried to sound more confident, doing the best to believe in her own lies. “But… that was it really… I thought I’d take another one and study more.” She usually thought of herself as a good liar, but this mind-reading dream girl seemed to always know. Maybe she should just tell the truth, before Caia became annoyed and left… “Or… maybe I was looking for something else…” she said quietly. “I don’t… I don’t know how you knew. You noticed that I wasn’t here to put a book back and that I was… glancing… your way…” the brunette looked into Caia’s eyes, which were breathtakingly close. “I didn’t mean to deceive you. I just thought-” she paused. She couldn’t say it. She wouldn’t. It was too embarrassing and she was ten shades of red already.

NOTES || tryin a mix it up 
TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

Caia let her head hang low and she let out a soft chuckle. It wasn’t that surprising that the girl was still avoiding the truth. And it was hard not to laugh at the excuses she conjured up in her head. Someone “studying” like she insisted she had been doing definitely wouldn’t have entertained Caia’s suspicions, especially not for as long as Miyun had managed to stick around. She would have exchanged her book and returned her seat long ago, but here she was, turning to putty under Caia’s gaze. The girl soon lifted her head, keeping her eye on Miyun as she continued going on with her excuses. With each word, Caia was certain she’d cave. There was no way she thought she was actually fooling anyone with the things she was saying. There wasn’t even a drop of confidence left in her tone. Not before long, it happened. A small smirk grew on Caia’s face as the girl recoiled and spoke her “confession”, if it could even be called that, with such a hesitant voice. ”You thought what, hm?” She said, displaying a curious expression and tilting her head slightly. She lifted a hand, taking Miyun’s with her own and locking her fingers with the girl’s, her way of preventing Miyun from drawing back and resorting to her nervous habit of playing with her hair. With any luck, it would get her to crack without that small form of comfort to turn to. It might have been a bit harsh to tease so mercilessly, but again, it was cute seeing her squirm now that she had been caught in a lie. Plus, Caia thought of it as payback for her having to keep up with tale for so long. "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: Short, sucky response. 4gib me <3! // words: 289 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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Mi-Yun watched Caia's reaction with tense muscles. Her fingers wouldn't stop going through her hair, and her heart wouldn't slow it's pace. She looked at every move of Caia's and couldn't help but feel worse. All she did was think she's attractive - why did it go this far?! "You know!" she answered shakily. Caia was tilting her head and giving her that look. She knew, and Mi-yun knew she knew! Her face was pouting by this point and she knew her frustration was all over her face, but she couldn't stop. Suddenly, she felt Caia's hand come up and intertwine in hers. It immediately stopped her hair twirling and took her anxious coping method away.  "You're just- just playing with me!" Mi-Yun spewed, probably louder than she meant to. "You know what I meant! Why are you doing this?" Her brown eyes drifted to their intertwined hands. As experienced as she liked to think herself, this was her first hand holding with a girl. She'd never been this close with someone like her. At this point she was squeezing Caia's hand without noticing. She had to get out of here - but she was trapped between the bookcase and the girl. There was nothing she could do.

NOTES || My laptop was dying so I ended it kind of bad im sorry ;-;

TAGGED || Caia Ocampo



LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

Caia emitted hushed laughter when the flustered girl began shouting at her. The sudden change in her behavior was definitely surprising, and the surprise did not disappoint. The junior nearly lifted her hand to place it over the girl’s mouth to keep her quiet, but quickly dropped it, unable to fight her own laughter caused by how upset she had made Miyun. Once again they were attracting attention, but this time, she allowed the girl to carry on unfiltered. It was the least she could do, having gone this far, maybe too far this time. Once Miyun finished shouting, Caia sighed and gave a somewhat guilty smile. She started to release the younger girl’s hand, but hadn’t noticed she was being latched onto until then. Instead, she kept her fingers locked with Miyun’s. ”Why am I doing this? Hm…” She said as she teasingly tucked the girl’s hair behind her ear with her free hand. She was probably just somewhat of a sadist, but ambushing the girl like this was pretty entertaining. She wasn’t teasing her with any ill-will though, which is why she felt she might have gone too far. Sure, Miyun seemed to be reacting well to the way Caia toyed with her, but she didn’t want to mislead the girl. Her intentions were good, even if they might not have looked that way to any onlookers. ”It’s not all playing… Maybe I’m just interested. In you, that is. I’m just not a ‘first move’ type of girl, surprisingly.” She smiled, her gaze falling to the ends of Miyun’s hair as she loosely twirled her own finger within a strand. ”I like to wait for girls to tell me what they want first, you know?” "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: Short post. // words: 287 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS

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Interested in me?! Mi-Yun's eye widened. She- she couldn't be serious... could she?! She tried to search her eyes for any hint of truth... but she couldn't be sure. Caia still held a teasing face and laughed at almost everything Mi-Yun did. It was so hard to tell if she was being genuine... or playing around even more. ”I like to wait for girls to tell me what they want first, you know?” Caia had said. Mi-Yun stared back awe-fully. Mi-Yun felt she was waiting for an answer, but what should she say? What did she want? Her eyes drifted to her pink lips and lingered a moment. She could feel the hotness in her own cheeks and the quick heartbeats in her chest. Her eyes dropped to the girls' neck. She thought what it might be like to press her lips against it, or rest her head there. This girl was so handsome, the exact type of girl Mi-Yun had always imagined in her daydreams. And here they were - face to face - hand in each others. She was so close to exactly what she wanted. Yet she just couldn't say it. She parted her lips, but the words wouldn't come out. How could she say that the idea of Caia is what she'd wanted? "I-I...ah..." her nerves babbled for her, "You don't... um... mean that... do you?" She was stalling, no doubt. But she didn't quite have the strength to say what she really wanted to.

NOTES || its lame and cheesy i am sorry

TAGGED || Caia Ocampo

LAIKA OF GAGNAM STYLE

OH, GIRL IT’S TRUE // I CAN NEVER BE AWAY FROM YOU // IT’S LIKE YOU GLOSS YOUR LIPS WITH GLUE // OH, WE KISS AND I AM STUCK TO YOU

Caia rested her head on the forearm of the arm that had been keeping her propped up over Miyun, incidentally bringing herself closer to the girl in the process. Her laughter probably wasn’t helping her defend her own seriousness, but she still couldn’t help herself. She simply shook her head and peered back down at the younger girl. And now that they were even closer, the urge to kiss Miyun was creeping up on her. She bit down on her lower lip, eyes still locked on her new friend’s regardless of how the girl’s gaze waivered. It was true that she was interested, and while normally she might give in to such an urge, she wanted to make it very clear that no, she was not just playing around. But damn was it hard while she watched her lips move as she continued to mutter nonsense in her timid voice. But Caia shook the thought off. ”Why wouldn’t I mean it?” she asked, keeping her tone blunt. ”Would I still be hanging around if I wasn’t interested?” "IF I HELD YOUR BREATH AT LEAST WE WOULD TOUCH" notes: Suuuuper short post. // words: 177 // tags Mi-Yun Seonu // credit BOINK of GS