sugar and spice and everything nice (CHIM!)

[lee seunghyun]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:100px; height: 220px; border-right: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 30px; line-height: 32px; letter-spacing: -3px;]V ARE LIKE THIS ![/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px;]Once more, Seungri was sent to pick up tomorrow’s breakfast for his hyungs. The young guy danced inwardly to his ipod, his buds drooping from his ears, while he strolled one of Seoul’s park-bordering blocks. Evening had fallen upon the city. Couples of the older generation bickered over what restaurant they would visit, and a group of boys played basketball. Scruffy Seungri was a normal Korean boy, fat in his polyurethane coat and dark-washed denims, as he made his way through the maze of streets. A ski cap snuffed his head like a candle. His group had to wake up early tomorrow morning for a long trip, and as a result, wouldn’t have time to make breakfast. On these days, it was the maknae’s responsibility to run out and buy water and food for the trip. The café’s door tinkled as he opened it, and the seventeen-year-old poked his head in like a chipmunk. This restaurant, mainly a breakfast place, was quiet at the late afternoon. There was only a couple sitting at a round table by the window. They shared a slice of chocolate cake in mutual silence. Beneath the table, the woman’s foot intimately ghosted the mans’ as they stared out the window. Seungri got hot fast, and he unzipped his coat and pulled off his gloves as he approached the long glass counter. He smelled like the dirt and chill of a city, but this would soon be replaced with the intoxicating scent of coffee. His eager eyes feasted on the array of iced donuts, strawberry cakes, and fresh buns on display. Chim’s café was a humble little burrow of a private business in Seoul’s vast corporate forest. The previous coffee-runner for had given him the address two years ago, when Seunghyun was still a trainee. “You. Bring the coffee.” Ever since, this Maknae was responsible for breakfast before road trips, and he would share his burden with the boy who sold the butter roasted brews. Seungri had his order written on a note- GD’s donuts, Daesung’s coffee cake, Yongbae and TOP’s sweet buns. “What’s up, Byeongkeun?” he asked, passing the slip of paper over the counter. Seungri was a fan of the kid who ran the coffee shop. He looked up to him, you know? Seunghyun had known him for two-years, like his pediatrician or his hair stylist, and they had talked about life and stuff like guys do. More importantly, Seungri didn’t need to go to school with the handsome teenager to sense Byeonghyun was a volcano of coolness. “Hey, you got a girlfriend?” he pitched, drumming his fingers on the glass display case. He nodded to the kid, politely waiting for the obvious affirmative, before he could continue. [/style]

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[chim byeongkeun]

[atrb=cellpadding,30,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background:url(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/15865368/nd/00009k2x.png);width:350px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;border-radius:60px;][STYLE=background:url(http://img535.imageshack.us/img535/7817/testcmc.png) repeat;filter:alpha(opacity=40);opacity:.4;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #ccc;height:100px;] [/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:1.2em helvetica;letter-spacing:4pt;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;]JUST CRAZY[/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:0.7em helvetica;border-radius:20px;text-align:justify;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;] WORDS 501; TAGS SEUNGRI; NOTES OOPS c: LET'S GO WITH "BRICKS & SCONES" It was a relatively quiet day in Bricks & Scones, and before helping out at the café, Keun woke up completely energized and ready for a heavy day. Much to his disappointment, the morning wasn’t as busy as it usually was, forcing him to hold in his energy. He always loved working at his little café, but today was more of a go-out-crazy-outing day, but work was work and his little donuts and cakes needed some love and attention. Before arriving at work, he had made sure that his outfit and hair was amazing. He winked at his bathroom mirror and gave himself a thumbs up, an important part of his daily routine, before he walked out to start his day. What’s the use in dressing nicely or looking good when you’re serving food at a café? A good looking waiter supposedly got more tips and returning customers, a hypothesis which he tested true. Keun neatly tied on his black apron and started mixing batter, grinding coffee beans, sorting teas, and arranging sweets, doing little parts of it all from here to there. His café duties had been completed sooner than he expected. He couldn’t find anything else to do as he shifted his eyes from his happy powdered cream puffs to the roasty brown coffee powders, lest he found stray specks of powdered sugar to meticulously wipe off. Leaning on of the clear, glass display counter, Keun rested his elbow on it with his chin on the top of his hand. The café’s background music was turned on very low, letting him tune into the bits of the couple’s conversation. He observed the couple, feeding each other the chocolate cake he had just finished making. They grow up so fast!, a smile appearing on his face when he saw the slice of chocolate cake, eaten enjoyably. Humming the melody of the light, twinkly love song that played throughout the day on the café playlist, Keun thought about the convenience of working in a café if he were to ever get a girlfriend. I would be set with feeding my girl forever and if she weren’t hungry, these sugar money makers would bring in some spending money. Excitedly, Keun perked up when he recognized a familiar face. He remembered that Seungri always came with orders for his fellow Big Bang members. “Tending to my farm of sweets as always – up to try anything new here?”

[/b] he replied, hinting at the new log cake he made with a recipe he dug up from the depths of the dusty file cabinets as he took a look at Seungri’s list.

Tactfully, Keun folded the light cappuccino-brown take out boxes to put the content coffee cake, donuts, and sweet buns in. Bricks & Scones was known mainly for its freshness and taste. “Girlfriend? Don’t have one yet buddy. How’s your love life coming along?”[/b] Keun chuckled as he brought up Seungri’s order up to the counter. Funny, two charming and attractive men, but no girlfriends.
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[lee seunghyun]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:100px; height: 220px; border-right: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 30px; line-height: 32px; letter-spacing: -3px;]V ARE LIKE THIS ![/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px;]Seungri, stopped tapping, shooting a suspicious look at Keun. Was that the vulture of sarcasm? However Keun, didn't seem to be joking. He scooped up a serving of coffee cake into a to-go container with a loving finesse. Seungri bit his lip, stroking his chip and carefully considering his next words. "Everyone dates," he uttered honestly, but immediately drew the attention off of himself. "But I understand you - girlfriends can be crazy, I've heard." He eyed a cupcake covered in pink, red, and white heart-shaped sprinkles. Valentines day loomed like an cartoon whale with little putti wings above the singer. He was preparing for a YG special with the other Big Bang members, and he'd been practicing his fair share of love songs for far too long. "You know," he said his voice dropping to a whisper as he leaned over the counter, "that girl right there. With the cake." He waited for the busy Keun to realize who he was talking about. "Do you know her? You should get me her number." He licked his lips, half teasing and half dead-serious as he continued his naughty persuasion. "Yongbae did it - Daesung got this girl's number for him - and they've been texting ever since. So I want to try it." Seungri twisted his head around like a stiff cork, looking at the girl from the corner of his eye. She must be seventeen. She had long black hair, rosy cheeks, and she wore a plain, soft, lavender dress. She was super girly and sweet, definitely his type. Meanwhile, her companion still wore his high school uniform. He slouched and looked out the window with his head in his palm. "Just pull her aside and tell her you have a friend who's a secret admirer or something. Girls think that's romantic," he continued, his head swinging back over the counter as if he were at a bar. "Unless - " suddenly, Seungri's voice rose into innocence and his eyes rolled upward and his mouth glued into a grin. "Unless you don't want to of course. I can do it myself too, but then she would know I am, and it wouldn't be the same." Maybe, Seungri had misjudged. Maybe Byeoungkeun wasn't all he seemed to be. Maybe he wasn't such a down-to-earth guy and girls freaked him out as much as they did Yongbae when they were all trainees. Maybe, even though he was cool and suave and generally a nice guy, he was never meant to ever experience romance. Maybe he really didn't even have a girlfriend. [/style]

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[chim byeongkeun]

[atrb=cellpadding,30,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background:url(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/15865368/nd/00009k2x.png);width:350px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;border-radius:60px;][STYLE=background:url(http://img535.imageshack.us/img535/7817/testcmc.png) repeat;filter:alpha(opacity=40);opacity:.4;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #ccc;height:100px;] [/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:1.2em helvetica;letter-spacing:4pt;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;]JUST CRAZY[/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:0.7em helvetica;border-radius:20px;text-align:justify;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;] WORDS 1036; TAGS SEUNGRI; NOTES ;D Girlfriends – or rather, just girls in general. They usually see Keun as the charming and slick smooth talker, but even though he was popular, handsome, charming, and charismatic, he had a hard time trying to get a girlfriend because of his popularity. He never had one and rarely even flirts. Sure he’s gotten with girls at pumped up parties when he’s the center of attention but no way has he ever approached a girl when she was with another guy, at his own quiet café, and while wearing an apron. Two completely different atmospheres. Ask for a girl’s number? Not once has Keun ever actually –asked- people for their numbers, mainly because it was normally the other way around. He never had to plan getting anyone’s number. “Well, I guess I wouldn’t know, haha.”

[/b]He didn’t have a girlfriend, so he wouldn’t understand said craziness that came along with one.

Keun grabbed two identical, chocolatey hued coffee mugs and filled them up with a freshly brewed roast. Offering one to Seungri, Keun left the mug in front of him while he searched for the glass container filled to the top with sugar cubes. He leaned on the glass counter and took a sip of his coffee, shortly after Seungri had asked him about the girl and her phone number. What a bold guy, Keun thought whe he looked over at the girl’s companion who was now looking at cars speeding past the window. “You must be crazy,”[/b] he finally said, gently putting his mug down. How would he ask for her number with her boyfriend sitting right there and with nothing much going on in Bricks & Scones?

As soon as Keun had any doubts about pursuing the girl’s number for Seungri, the comment that came after made him –have- to do it. Unless I don’t want to?! “Pah, of course I will, the Coffee King’s in charge~,”[/b] he responded with a light snicker.

Keun picked up a light pink colored mug from the cabinet with its matching saucer, a light watercolor heart painted in the center. His mom would always buy stuff for the café that would match current holidays and events. Pouring the freshly brewed hazelnut cappuccino into the cute mug, he skillfully made a smooth rippled heart with the cream.He took a peek at the couple before taking off his apron. Good thing he always dressed up nicely lest he die of embarrassment. Keun looked at the shiny metal edge of the counter’s display case and made sure that he looked presentable. It was never okay to just approach a girl in any situation looking disheveled and messy. He nodded at Seungri and walked past him, walking over to the couple and steadily balancing his cappuccino masterpiece.

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As soon as Keun reached the table, he noticed that the two of them haven’t been conversing much. They were pretty quiet by now. “Oh my! Is that really you? It really has been a long time – would you mind?”[/b] he said in an overly-familiar, excited tone, hinting with his eyes at the table farthest in the corner. He need a less suspicious tactic to pull a girl aside for her number. Keun tried to pay no attention to her companion who had now sat up straight and shifted his attention from the sidewalk to them. He took a step back and showed the girl who now got up, to the table. He placed the cappuccino in front of her as soon as she took her seat at the table. Sitting down as well, he looked up to see this girl trying to figure out if he had actually been a friend she hadn’t seen in a long time. She smiled when he sat down, and Keun assumed that her companion might not have been very entertaining.

He cleared his throat and continued, “You, uh, well. You don’t know me, but you have a secret admirer,” [/b]he rested his chin on the top of his hands, with his elbows placed at the edge of the round table. That guy hadn’t stopped staring and as soon as Keun peeked over her shoulder, he angled his head slightly away from the guy.

“Hey, do you have the time?”[/b] The girl was sitting quietly with a pretty smile on her face. Keun wasn’t trying to start a conversation but he was well, free styling his way to her number. Quietly, he tapped the edge of the table, observing the gold tinted borders of the table as the girl looked at her cell phone for the time. Seungri must like the cute and girly types, he thought when he saw the colorful, bubbly Hello Kitty keychain that hung off the white and yellow phone cover. “It’s 2:05 pm” the girl said with a smile. Close to interrupting her before she finished giving him the time, he immediately responded, “no, the time to give me your number.” [/b]He noticed that he was already wearing a watch. Lesson learned for next time’s unsuspicious act.

Keun shifted in his seat and bit his lip as he offered her a piece of paper, torn from the glossy take-out menu. He was relieved as soon as he saw the girl neatly write down her number with a colored in heart at the end of the last number. Wow, I guess Seungri’s good at radiating his subconscious ‘awesome’ waves, seeing that she doesn’t even know who her secret admirer is. Thanking her, Keun gave her a cheery smile and nodded his head in a half bow. He felt more like a little kid who just finished a drawing. He walked away from her and left her to return to her cappuccino and guy.

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His mission didn’t take long at all. Instead of just delivering coffees and cakes, me felt like he could take another part-time job retrieving phone numbers. Well, with more corny pick-up lines to use. Feeling accomplished, he returned to Seungri who had been patiently waiting. He slid the piece of paper with the girl’s number on it on the counter, towards Seungri. With a grin appearing on his face, he felt like it was “mission accomplished.” Too bad his coffee was now cold.

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[lee seunghyun]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:100px; height: 220px; border-right: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 30px; line-height: 32px; letter-spacing: -3px;]V ARE LIKE THIS ![/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px;]Chim was still playing dumb, huh. But that was all a part of Chim's charm. At this rate of "I wouldn't know"s, he would be more innocent than TOP-hyung. Seungri doubted the that line with all the street-smart in him. So Seungri munched on a butt of Dae's cake while he stood spectator of Chim's pick-up. Seungri looked the part of a neighborhood kid with his ski jacket and hat and brown paper breakfast bag. Seungri was that nomad - going to perform or going home or going to practice - and he envied how Keun could spend every day behind the same counter watching the same world pass by the windows. He would probably see this girl many times again. With his worn out apron and his chocolate-chip-cookie-soft smile, Keun would be exactly the kind of guy Seungri would have idolized if he hadn't this splendid the opportunity to learn to wiggle like Justin Timberlake. So he leaned on the glass counter like the brick wall of the school yard. He watched the boy, who allegedly wouldn't know charmingly lean towards the girl and whisper a hit line that only she could hear. Seungri watched Chim take the paper from her as if he were taking her order. The girs grinned nervously, a little wierded out, but flattered and curious. Her eyes would glance back to her bored date while she scrawled on the sheet with the waiter's ballpoint pen. Finally, Seungri watched Chim remove the slip gracefully, but as he turned back to the counter, the Maknae could tell his friend had deteriorated ten years by the goofball grin on his face so like his own. Seungri recived the gift, the exchange hidden from the girl's table by a mountain of bagels. "You did it! I didn't think you were going to do that for me," he said. Despite his challenge, Seungri was a touch surprised he had approached a girl who was already with a guy. Maybe it was her brother, who knows, and that was how he got away with it. Seungri wished he had done it himself. "Thanks. You make it look easy." Hegreedily flipped open the note as Chim's heart fell into his cold coffee. If your friend liked me, he would ask me was written above the digits. Seungri puckered his lips. What could he do now. He gave the note back to Chim. "It would be wierd if I used it now," he mumbled. His cheeks drooped like a baby pug pup's. He bit the inside of his cheek annoyed. At the other end of the shop, the girl got up with her male friend. She left her companion to come up to the counter and pay the bill. Neither boy failed to miss the soft wink and chipmunk smile as she turned to leave - her arm latched in the crook of her guy friend's. "She's really pretty. Hey, you should text her something," Seungri at last said leaning over the counter again. "Also can I have a coffee to-go? It's cold out. What are you going to text her?" [/style]

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[chim byeongkeun]

[atrb=cellpadding,30,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background:url(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/15865368/nd/00009k2x.png);width:350px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;border-radius:60px;][STYLE=background:url(http://img535.imageshack.us/img535/7817/testcmc.png) repeat;filter:alpha(opacity=40);opacity:.4;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #ccc;height:100px;] [/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:1.2em helvetica;letter-spacing:4pt;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;]JUST CRAZY[/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:0.7em helvetica;border-radius:20px;text-align:justify;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;] WORDS 554 ; TAGS SEUNGRI; NOTES >____O -flail- Despite his initial hesitance, Byeongkeun managed to encourage himself to get this girl's number for Seungri because of a few reasons. One, he was so bored with everything prepped in the cafe. Two, the girl's companion looked so uninterested and the date seemed pretty lack-luster. Three, well, Seungri had quite a fine taste in women; the girl really was pretty, and by that, pretty enough to just take out without asking any questions. These situations were perfect for Keun to experiment with new things and with Seungri here, he had an even greater incentive to do so. "What made it easy was her quiet companion - A pretty girl like that shouldn't go to waste," he said, casually glancing over to their table that was now empty. Keun had to admit that normally, doing such a thing would be very rude, but in this case, it was somewhat acceptable; someone as pretty as her was going to be wasted on a guy who'd rather stare at cars passing by instead of her. His eyes shifted over to the girl who was packing her belongings into her purse. Keun heard Seungri make a comment when he gave him the note. He peeked at what she had written and back at his glum friend. "so hyung, are long term relationships hard for you? Being an idol and all?" he tapped his fingers, taking note of that girl who was approaching them. "I bet you meet a lot of pretty idols," he said, envious of the general attention and connections idols received. Shifting his attention back to the girl, he told Seungri before she reached the counter, "let's give this a shot." The girl set her bag on the counter and flipped through her cards slowly as her companion stood patiently, staring at the floor. Well, since he did successfully get her number, it would be a double waste if he didn't use it. The girl, standing rather close between Seungri and him, shyly handed him her credit card. After the transaction was complete, Keun held out the credit card, only a hand's distance away from her, and whispered to her, "check your phone in a bit~" Before he handed the credit card back to her, he pulled away with a rather enticing, yet humble kiss on her cheek, all too close to the corner of her lips. Already considering Seungri's advice, Keun slid the note with the number written on it, towards him. He clicked his waiter pen and scribbled on it, "let's meet up some time?~" He grinned encouragingly and slightly lifting a brow, looked up at Seungri. "Hmm hmm? How about it? If she says yes, wanna come with?" Keun nudged him, at the same time thinking of a plan if she were to say yes. Perhaps they'd go somewhere dark, the club?, so it'd be less likely for others to recognize Seungri. Dance floor - duh, the guy's an idol. Karaoke and dancing are guaranteed wow factors. Leaving Seungri to decide, the note in front of him, Keun fetched the giant pitcher of freshly brewed coffee. He noticed the opened box for Seungri's bandmates as well and filled it up with the same order, free of charge of course. [/style][STYLE=background:rgba(255,255,255,.4);color:#999;padding:10px;font:0.7em helvetica;border-radius:20px;text-align:center;margin-top:10px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;]table made by greyson of btn[/style]

[lee seunghyun]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:100px; height: 220px; border-right: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 30px; line-height: 32px; letter-spacing: -3px;]V ARE LIKE THIS ![/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 320px; height: 220px; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 50px;]"I like girls with cute voices," Seungri said, scratching the back of his neck where his short hair tickled, "but relationships? Like the normal kind? I get really busy. There's a lot I still have to do. I suffer," he laughed. Given the opportunity, Seungri pecked girls like a bird worms like the greedy robin. At concerts, he would catch glimpses lady fans with the especially pretty smiles, most of the time with their boyfriends at their side, and all he could do was sing for them and wish them well. The ther girls in the business were just as untouchable as his fans; the Korean entertainment industries would never allow it's women to date, at least, openly, and Big Bang had to keep their number one spot in the fantasies of the VIPs. Of course, he had something of a girlfriend in Middle School. She was cute, with dimples when she smiled, and just the perfect height to kiss, but he didn't miss her terribly. They'd lost touch. She was probably with someone else, now. As the kid of Big Bang, his Hyungs never thought he had it in him. So he would stick to flirting, using his sly eye absent-mindedly in the typical maknae persona, to keep track of his Hyungs and the other idols of Seoul, and figure out how much he could get away with before he tried letting himself fall for one girl instead of the general population of hello kitty key-chain owner. Seungri watched couples pass by the window, looking more like a lonely puppy than he meant to. He had the charisma to meet girls, but not the time to shuffle himself, after heavy dance practice, to a karaoke or cinema with some acquaintance. Trust, you know? To be sincere. Before performances, there was no one he prayed for to be in the crowd. All the fans were cute, but they were untouchable to him as he was to them. His hyungs, his business partners, though rough and critical, were all he cared to impress over the anonymous waves of love for this persona of a maknae he couldn't identify with. He gloomily met Chim's eye. "Huh? So you think you know any girls who are my type?" His inquiry was mature, thoughtful, and serious like the old men who play chess in the park. Seunghyun's questioning voice betrayed his surprise. Chim was a nice guy, what with the apron and the easy smile. "That's fine, I'd like to come. I just hate it when it's this cold out." He punched his polyurethane jacket. I can't lose my voice, you know, so I can't do anything outside for too long," he continued. He was hoping Chim knew a cool, local club. Or if he wasn't that kind of guy at all. They still didn't know each other too well, but at least Chim was his age. Seungri dug into the box, checking the pastries and poking at his own. He was perking up just looking at all this sweet food. "How many girls d'you think you can get to come with us? Do you have a lot of friends who know about Big Bang?" he asked, picking up the box like Winnie the pooh his hunnie pot. [/style]

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:100px; height: 220px; border-right: 10px solid #ffffff; border-top: 10px solid #ffffff; border-bottom: 10px solid #ffffff; background-color: #ffffff;][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid #7b7b7b;]WORDS: - - -[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid #7b7b7b;]TAGS: CHIM BYEONGKEUN[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid #7b7b7b;]NOTES: what a comeback lol. just like real kpop I guess lmao.[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; border-bottom: 2px solid #7b7b7b;]CREDIT: BY RIMY FROM BTN! [/style]