— J.UK.
AKA, Heo Jaekyung.
Sexy long legged leader and lead rapper of Dux.
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( ` – due to the way she felt and looked, she wasn’t going to meet the cherished person with a despicable appearance; especially when she was a day late to celebrate her birthday. eyes were bagged with dark rims – a constant reminder that sleep wasn’t in the question, lips split from the contact of fists ridging against it. laced in a soft long sleeve and black leggings to match, shoes made comfortable to walk as she made her way to the idol’s dorm. a soft smile was made as she remembered the talk about protecting her if and when sasaengs would make their way into her dorm, threatening someone she cherished. her smile only brightened as she finally reached the doors of her dorm and knocked once, a second time, then a third before placing a box before it. a box laced with white ribbons around a blue box as well with a note inside of it. ) Note: Hi, honey! I hope you aren’t mad at me that I missed your birthday and I also hope you don’t get mad since I couldn’t give this to you in person – I was caught up in some things but I didn’t forget about your birthday. I hope you like this because it looked very beautiful behind the glass stand at the mall so I had to get it for you. Something beautiful for a beautiful woman. But I do hope you had a great birthday yesterday and if there were things that happened that made you smile, please text me because I would love to know what happened. With love, Dae. <3
It was around noon when Jaekyung happened to swing by her apartment for some arengments, and she nearly stumbled upon the present. It caught her by surprise, and at first thought she assumed it belonged to one of the neighbors, yet seeing it had a note attached to it, she figured it wasn’t such a bad idea to read what’s written in it. A broad smile gradually formed across her lips while reading the note, it genuinely caused her joy and she could not help herself from smirking along to phrases that caught her attention. And then, entering her apartment, she opened the box while being full of curiosity, only to witness a gorgeous necklace which she absolutely loved – based off the ight squeal that left her mouth. She hurried to reach her cell phone immediately after wearing it on, taking a look in the mirror.
( sms: dae ) OH MY GOD. I JUST GOT YOUR GIFT! ( sms: dae ) i absolutely love it!!! thank you so much. i had this pair of earrings that i couldn’t find a matching necklace for and now i have a perfect one! i really loved the gift and the note, thank you so much darling, i won’t forget this!
Her eyebrows furrowed lightly at the other’s exclamation for the cold to be suffocating, for the brunette— it was the exact opposite. A humid and hot day in Cali would be suffocating making her not want to leave the house and just sit in front of the fan or ac, “You are so peculiar. What even—” She stopped and laughed along with her as she nodded, “Oh yes, exactly why— so I get to beat the shit out of those sasaengs and get love in return. I don’t see anything wrong with this actually. This could work. I’m like that under cover can of whoop ass.”
“What? How come–” A burst of quick and tender laughter emitted the girl’s lips. “It gets warm at night, okay? If you didn’t have any breeze you’d feel soffucated as well, trust me– I’ve got tons of people that feel this way around the word, so ha.” Crossing her arms across her cest, a smug smile plastered across her lips, yet only for a short moment, only in a somewhat mischievous moment. “With you, I’d definitely feel safe! And after you finish wooping other’s behinds you could come beneath the blankets and snuggle with me. It gets quite cold when the windows are open.”
She could only smile a bright smile as she felt the idol’s hand tap against her cheeks. The drifter could only cherish this meeting between the two even more as it seemed like the other felt the same. Carefree and just as caring, how could Daeun not love those characteristics of the latter’s? Just lovely was what Jaekyung was. “Why would you keep the window open!”
An exclamation was made as she grew concerned for the protection, “Someone could have came in and kidnapped you! Or better yet, worse than someone. It could have been a sasaeng.”
She knew several idols and seeing them speak about sasaengs and how pressing they can be when it came to them was slightly horrific, “Actually, no. Since you gave me permission to break through the door, I can save you myself.”
“Well, it gets suffocating if it’s cold!” Exlaiming with a smiling tone of voice, Jaekyung found herself amused by her own behavior, and with eyes rolling (plyfully) she eitted a soft snort. ”Come on… oh– you see? And that is a good reason why you should break through my window.” Another laughter, another shake of her head and the taller one between the two averted her gaze downwards, briefly, as she was in short thought. “If you’ll be there, I’m sure I could sleep with no worries.”
She nodded and smiled at her before laughing lightly. It was like she was beginning to act like a mother towards her and even then she was slightly bitter at the thought but it was also comforting. Daeun could only release a bright smile as she reached over to smother her in her arms, “Quit being so precious, almost making me want to cry and shit.”
The drifter frowned lightly and chuckled before releasing and nodded, “Okay, now if I come knocking at your door —let’s say, 2 or 3 in the morning… You better open up or I’ll just climb through your window.”
“Yah– I’m no–”
But as a matter of a fact, Jaekyung did quite enjoyed having erself being embraced in that sort of hug, even if it was tight, smothering. A tender chuckle emitted her lips as she nodded her head quickly, hands patting the other’s cheeks lightly.
“Well, I tend to keep the window open even if it’s cold or else I feel like… it’s suffocating. So if I don’t come open up for you – break in through it.”
Cookies. They’re so damn high. A chair isn’t enough for her to reach — and she is the tallest in kindergarten! Does it halt the determined five year old? Not at all. Another chair, and another stool, a pile — she stood atop of it. Just a little more stretching, goddamn, why are they so tall? And in frustration, she manages to reach it with her tiptoes — but oops. A loud clash is heard, and all three chairs are on floor, one of them being on top of Jaekyung — who’s knee is scraped in the slit of kitchen tiles. The most memorable thing was her grandmother’s facial expression — she was not worried, panicked, or judging. She only laughed and helped the little girl to stand up straight, one warm hand wiping the tears across her cheeks. “This is what happens if you try to eat desserts before dinner, stupid.”
03:A memory from your character’s career
August 2014, disbanding. She had to say goodbye, and that causing a heartbreak of a sort for Jaekyung, she got into a light sadness. Depression would’ve been a very strog word to use — too strong — but she was incredibly sad, and she cried for days. It was a point in her career in which she must have chosen whether she would like to continue, or not. To perform music now that half of her group, her sisters, friends, girls — are missing and deal with the pain, or quit, for once and for all.
15:Describe your character’s worst enemy
She has no enemies — she’s yet for ‘find’ one. But rather, I’d say her self-conscious is by far, her worst enemy. It halt her, or at least, causes her to think twice, trice, and million times before doing or saying things, at times. And sometimes — the outcome of hesitation isn’t all good to say the least. It stops her from growing, maturing, realizing, expanding.
18:What kind of music your character likes
Over-all, she enjoys almost every genre of music, but lately slow Western songs had caught her attention. But often, she’d listen to all kind of songs from her featured list on youtube, then download thm without taking further notice to the artist, so it really depends on her mood.
19:What your character does when they wake up
At first, in all honesty — she’d whine. Whine loudly, for a long moment as she stretches her body and force herself to get up — but once she had, all te drowsiness dissapears and she is energetic, brushing her teeth, and drinking coffee. Because it is not a day if she doesn’t have her cup of coffee. She then gets ready to whenever she is planning on going.
She shook her head and smiled. It wasn’t really anything new with her. Daeun was busy and she loved to work but sometimes, all these hours of work and not getting enough sleep was beginning to kill her.
“Of course you are, an Idol is always busy.” She chuckled lightly and hummed with a brow springing up as she softened, “Thank you lovely and that goes the same for you. We’re in this together and I’m not leaving anytime soon.”
“An idol or not, in the end of a day, we’re all working our hardest, right?”
Nodding her head, the blonde woman offered a hand as a gesture along her uttering, meanwhile a sweet yet small smile danced upon her lips.
“I won’t let you, either – hah. Anyway, you are always welcome to come over my place whenever you wish, regardles of the purpose.”
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“Either choices would have been fine, but I think your final decision was better. It smells really, really good.”
A nod was sufficient as if it was to help put more emphasis on her words.
"But that means I have to drive to the store and get it and you know how lazy I am.”
"Hah, I see that you really do love this perfume.”
She could not halt herself from emitting a rather delighted chuckle, as her hand gestured to the other in a friendly manner.
"Actually, I happen to pass by that shop tomorrow, as a part of my scheules. I wouldn’t mind purchasing one for you, and give it to you next time we meet.“
