2ne1: practice
practice - pg
2ne1: bom, minji
prompt by cranperryjuice
original post here
there's something stiff about the way she moves.
"kind of like her expressions" thinks minji. but aloud she says, "okay that was pretty good."
bom turns to minji, her front bangs laced in sweat.
"really? i thought i needed more practice...?"
the lilt in bom's voice indicates that she's unsure and self-conscious. it's so different from the bom unni during voice practice that minji wants to hug bom to her chest and just tell her that she's perfect the way she is.
not that bom needs any help. but bom's breathing hard and panting enough for the two of them. minji smirks and shakes her head.
"you did really good for today. i think we're both tired, right?"
bom tilts her head considering what would happen with more hours in the practice room. but in the end, bom agrees and they exit the dance studio with damp training jackets and sweats.
the building is pretty dark because everyone's gone home except for teddy, who's blasting music from his recording room. the hallway leading to the exit is narrow and the place fills with the humidity from bom and minji's perspiration.
"hey wait" says bom from behind minji.
minji turns around and... finds herself with a face full of bom unni.
bom steps closer with those huge eyes of hers regarding minji's face. there is a delicate feminine grace to bom's fingers and they come up to minji's cheek slowly. minji doesn't know why but she closes her eyes.
minji feels bom's nails stroke the sweaty wisps framing minji's face. minji's blood pumps so loud she feels like she's in the middle of a particularly powerful dance routine. it's thumping straight through her heart, to her neck and in a second now, she's going to feel it rush to her face.
"okay, there we go. there was just something in your hair."
minji opens her eyes. she feels like she's been cheated out of something that could have been wonderful. bom smiles at her from further down the hall.
"what's the matter? aren't you coming?" bom asks.
minji clears the throat that's been closed up for a while.
"uh, sure. yeah, i'm coming. just a minute."
but minji knows it'll take longer than a minute for this feeling to disappear.
2ne1: bom, minji
prompt by cranperryjuice
original post here
there's something stiff about the way she moves.
"kind of like her expressions" thinks minji. but aloud she says, "okay that was pretty good."
bom turns to minji, her front bangs laced in sweat.
"really? i thought i needed more practice...?"
the lilt in bom's voice indicates that she's unsure and self-conscious. it's so different from the bom unni during voice practice that minji wants to hug bom to her chest and just tell her that she's perfect the way she is.
not that bom needs any help. but bom's breathing hard and panting enough for the two of them. minji smirks and shakes her head.
"you did really good for today. i think we're both tired, right?"
bom tilts her head considering what would happen with more hours in the practice room. but in the end, bom agrees and they exit the dance studio with damp training jackets and sweats.
the building is pretty dark because everyone's gone home except for teddy, who's blasting music from his recording room. the hallway leading to the exit is narrow and the place fills with the humidity from bom and minji's perspiration.
"hey wait" says bom from behind minji.
minji turns around and... finds herself with a face full of bom unni.
bom steps closer with those huge eyes of hers regarding minji's face. there is a delicate feminine grace to bom's fingers and they come up to minji's cheek slowly. minji doesn't know why but she closes her eyes.
minji feels bom's nails stroke the sweaty wisps framing minji's face. minji's blood pumps so loud she feels like she's in the middle of a particularly powerful dance routine. it's thumping straight through her heart, to her neck and in a second now, she's going to feel it rush to her face.
"okay, there we go. there was just something in your hair."
minji opens her eyes. she feels like she's been cheated out of something that could have been wonderful. bom smiles at her from further down the hall.
"what's the matter? aren't you coming?" bom asks.
minji clears the throat that's been closed up for a while.
"uh, sure. yeah, i'm coming. just a minute."
but minji knows it'll take longer than a minute for this feeling to disappear.