Hectic. Packed. It’s safe to say Minji’s schedule the past few weeks hadn’t exactly been the best. Routine and tiring but otherwise she enjoyed it. Regardless of whether she was used to it or not recovering from jet lag was never too easy. Even so she found herself roaming the halls of YG. It was in her nature to check up on some of the trainees, share with them some things about the concert, in case they were interested. A break for them, a chance to place a few smiles of faces normally full of dejection and drenched in sweat.
Needless to say she kept herself busy, despite enjoying a day off she often found herself wondering just what she could do. Sure the schedules were tiring but the routine was so natural to her. Days off just seemed a bit foreign. So when her phone began vibrating in her pocket she was more than happy to answer, despite the surprise on her face at the contact.
[ SMS :: Luhan Sunbae ] Ah~ Sunbae this is a surprise! Of course I know it's you don't be silly. Ah you did tell me to call you oppa next time we chatted though right? ㅋㅋㅋ
[ SMS :: Luhan Sunbae ] I'm doing lovely actually, you can bet the concert didn't completely drain me of energy!
[ SMS :: Luhan Sunbae ] And we're back in Korea so I'm just relaxing, roaming the halls like a ghost. How are you though, it's been a while!
Luhan’s smile seemed to brighten when he saw that Minji replied; he wanted to clap, but he didn’t want to bother with it, since he was ready to respond already. “I love you, I love you, ooh~!” He’d began singing their song I Love You–that was the song that was stuck in his head for the time being, and it easily took over as his favourite song.
Deciding what to respond with, Luhan placed his phone on the counter before walking over to the fridge to find something to snack on–even though he had been snacking all day long. He picked out a bag full of apple slices, placing them next to his phone and he shuffled his way over to the cabinet for the jar of honey roasted peanut butter and retrieved himself a spoon, regrouping himself to the counter by his phone and the apple slices. After a few minutes, he had himself settled in the living room on the couch with the peanut butter jar and apple slice bag resting on his stomach, phone in his hands with his eyes glued to the screen as he typed away at the message box.
[ SMS: Gong Minji ] Ne ne ne! ㅋㅋㅋ I’m your oppa, aren’t I?
[ SMS: Gong Minji ] I know you did well as always~~ With your fierce dancing and powerful vocals you could be a solo artist!
[ SMS: Gong Minji ] I’m doing well, though… lonely because I’ve been too exhausted to continue with the concerts… but well! Would you like to meet?