“Ooh,” she mumbled when she heard he had worked on something. She wondered what he had up his sleeve, whether it were compositions or lyrics, or perhaps both. “Good whether, good food, good scenery,” Daeun started, finding a good area to camp and stay. “..I’m sure it’ll be a good song, regardless,” she grinned, sitting herself down.

The scenery on this spot was somehow really incredible. No wonder, girl must have a special sense for this. Ichiru was happy that he bought Daeun a long. Not only for making a good song together, also for having fun and chilling. It was a good choose what the entertainment did. "Sure, i don't worry about that." Luckily the was a bench and table near the place both of them stopped. Ichiru walked over to the table and put everything on it. He opened the back and get out some paper and pens. "We can start from here to write everytjing down."

It was a very good place to came up with some nice ideas. Soon, well before it will become night, they two would be able to see the sunset. And with the thought of that, his eyes became big. "The end of a discontented love? A fight between happiness and darkness..." he mumbled more to himself than to Daeun. "Ma i don't know." Ichiru looked straight to Daeun. "What comes in your mind if you hear the word, sunset?"

Mountains Song

Jenn sighed, leaning in closer to answer the other. “Drinks do not have feelings, ahjussi.” She shrugged at the male taking offense to her nickname. The red head saw no problem with it. “It’s not like it isn’t true.” Without realizing, her thoughts were spoken out loud, but she didn’t pay very much mind to it. “Chubby? Chubby.” Jenn replied with a scoff, gulping down the remainder of her drink. “How original!”Obviously, she was bothered, but choosing to ignore it rather than make a snarky comment? Never. “What a baby.” The red head scowled. “I will not move from this seat until you apologize.”

That words made him really pissed off but he just decided to ignore it. “Whatever if it have feelings or not....” he started to laugh. “Yeah, whatever!” The girl was just a phenomenon and the red hair fit her personality perfectly. It looked like she was a volcano short about to break out. “You didn’t notice yet? I only was joking.” Ichiru rubbed his nape slowly looking with a straight face at her next words. “Well then i am sorry, looks like you have to sit here like forever!” He stand up, with his cup in his hand and walked slowly away. Waiting for her to follow him sooner or later. 

Ice Tea, Brat?

As the two started going up on the trail, she turned to him as he asked her a question. “Hm, yeah, a little bit. Not really ideas, but they’re just scribbles in my notebook,” Daeun chuckled. She actually had more than bits and pieces on her laptop, majority of compositions and documents full of potential lyrics. Though today, she decided to leave her laptop at home, only bringing a notebook for inspiration.

Ichiru stopped his way for a moment and listen to what Daeun said. Of course, she thought about something already. She’s the working monster after all. A warm smile towards her as he started to walk again. “Well, for me i came up with something too. Let’s see what kind of song it will be.” The tall guy looked around the area and took in a deep breath. Everything all over this place was just so relaxing and beautiful. 

Mountains Song

Damn it! She wasn’t about to put it past him to tease her like that or even question how he would know such a thing. He simply knew her all too well. Ayumi pouted as she turned to put her seat-belt on. “I didn’t.” She replied, facing Ichiru so she could playfully pull at his cheek. “Hey! Get that smirk off your face and count yourself lucky since you’re driving.” She laughed before properly sitting in her seat. “Now come on, we don’t really want to be late to the show, do we? Chop chop.”

“Souka? You didn’t?” he chuckled at her lie, because he was sure about her taking so long, not knowing what to wear. Most of girls are the same, and sometimes they do need longer in bathroom than Ichiru does. Ichiru blow out his cheeks and started to laugh. “I am sorry! I won’t laugh again!!” a gentle and warm smile, as he started the energy of the car. “I am the male here so of course i will drive.” He nodded his head along his words and looked short at the woman next to him. “No need to worry we will make it in time.”

Ambush Fashion Show

Out of all the coords and outfits Ayumi had available in her closet, the woman felt like she simply had nothing to wear. Especially for the event she was about to attend, she wanted to at least look presentable. She was probably making a simple situation more complicated than it really was, but she still couldn’t help but worry. There was a small part of her that wanted to impress and it kept her distracted, so she stood staring at her clothes in contemplation.

It was the alert from her phone that snapped her out of it and she realized that she was probably running late. So, she threw all caution aside and put on the outfit that best matched Ambush’s style. With that, she grabbed her heels and headed out the door while simultaneously replying back to her friend.

⌜ !SMS ✉ コブラ– ⌟: ‘Yeah! Yeah! Sorry, I’ll be out in right down′

And as she spotted his car, Ayumi put on her shoes and slipped into the passenger seat—a sheepish expression on her face. “I’m here! Sorry again if I kept you, I was preoccupied with something else.”

Ichiru looked at his phone as it suddenly started to vibrate. I bet she didn’t know what to wear. A small chuckle as some shadow came closer to his car. “That’s fine just get inside. And when you say, you was preoccupied with something else.” He smirked cheeky. “You mean you couldn't choose what you want to wear, right?” Ichiru laughed and leans back into his seat. “Don’t forget to put on the safety-belt.”

Ambush Fashion Show

“Oh hush now,” she commented on his mumbling, shaking her head with a small joking smile. “Hm..” Daeun pondered for a slight moment, before pointing in their left direction, in what looked like a trail for hikers and other travelers. “There?”

Ichiru zipped his mouth as he was told to. Looking at the direction she told him, the guy nodded his head and smiles wide. “Sure! Let’s go there.” As he started to walk he turned around and looked at her. “Say, do you already have some ideas for the song?”

Mountains Song

Daeun slyly gave him the side eye, squinting hard at him before entering back in her trance. Few seconds later, the gondola came to a halt, surprising the girl before realizing that they had reached their destination. “Let’s go! Before the sun sets and we came all this way for nothing,” she said, already racing off the thing and barely leaving Ichiru behind.

"Hai hai!" Ichiru followed Daeuj outside the gondola, feeling like a lost puppy. "There you have no love form me." he mumbled and shied while carrying all the stuff. "If the sun set we can borrow a tent or something and continue our work. That won't be a problem." Turning his back at her and looking for a sign. "Where to go?"

Mountains Song

Daeun pouted at him, shaking her head as he mocked her. “Ooh, I’m this close to pressing you against the window,” she sighed in a fake tone of frustration, her index finger and thumb slightly parted to show him. Then she had realized what she said, and became worried at the weird context. “And before you say anything, not like that,” the girl warned, darting her eyes outside.

She really was testing him, right? How he wished to give her some little context, but he only smirked back at her, rolling his eyes light. What a pain. It was so fun and there was something that right came up in his mind. Ichiru sighed one time. "What? I wasn't about to say something." He chuckled and stepped closer to her looking outside. 

Mountains Song

“Thank you,” she sighed in relief at his promise, before darting her attention away again. "With the risk of falling over? I think I’ll pass,” Daeun chuckled, shaking her head as she stared out the window to see the scenery. With her nose and cheeks still pressed to the glass, she looked like a kindergartener on a field trip.. the reality of it all wasn’t too far from the idea.

It wasn't really a promise he gave her but fro now he tries to stop it. Ichirus lips turned into a bright smile, watching the girl pressing her nose and cheeks against the glass. "How about you stick out your tongue and move up an down? I'll try to talk to the stuff so you'll get paid off for cleaning the windows?" He tilt his head a bit to the side, tring hard not to burst out in laughing. "Like this!" The Japanese guy sticked out his tongue and moved up and down, staying away from the glasses.

Mountains Song

Ambush Fashion Show

@ayuxace

Today was the day Ichiru was supposed to attned a runway/fashion show, as a guest together with one of Ace's Ent soloist, Ayu. Both of them already know each other for a while. Even though Ichiru is younger than her, he helped her a lot, that time when she came to Korea. Because her korean wasn't the best back then. For today they will meet in front of Ayu's apartment, so Ichru could pick her up. A Japanese/Korean designer (Yoon Ambush), Ambush Design. Will hold a small fashion in Seoul. 

Ichiru drived to the Ayu's apartment and get out his phone to message her. >>Waiting in front of your apartment, are you fin?<<

“The amount of bruises just show you how many times you’ve bothered me with your sly words,” she joked, laughing a bit. “Oh, please. I’m a grown lady, I think I can handle it,” Daeun grinned widely, straightening her posture as she peeked out the window alongside Ichiru. “It really does,” she nodded, her nose practically pressed against the clean window as she peered outside.

"Yes Mam! I try to control my sly words." Still rubbing his arm, he couldn't hold back to roll his eyes slight. It wasn't like Ichiru loved to make such lame jokes, but he had a lot of fun with it. And trying them on Daeun was a pretty  nice practice. Sure, he doesn't really need some practice in getting girl but well, who knows. Ichiru nodded his head to her next words and grinned wide. Seeing her straightening her body, a amused chuckle escaped his mouth. "Do you want to sit on my shoulders so you can look outside better?" 

Mountains Song

She pouted as he ran his hand through her hair, swatting his hand away before he could do any more damage. Running and combing her own hair with her own fingers, she chuckled, “Good, at least you’re not that weird.” Daeun shook her head, about to say,”I’m fin–” before his next comment. She looked at him deadpan, almost ready to punch him. “Please, if you’re every getting a scream from me, it’s at a concert,” she walked forwards, before going back and swatting his arm yet again.

“I’m fine! I’m not as weak as I look,” Daeun chuckled, showing off her guns. “Heights? I wouldn’t think so..” the girl trailed off, unsure of herself. She’s never really had a fear for it, but there were always goosebumps and butterflies. Perfectly normal.

„I only was joking.“ He cracked up laughing at the girl. “Ouch!” Ichiru bits on his lower lip and rubbing his arm again as the girl hit it a second time. “Mou! Want to give me some bruise?” blowing out his cheeks, as an innocent shine appeared in his eyes. “I never said you look weak, did I?” Ichiru looked around and waited till both of them could enter. “You don’t know? Well I am here. As long you don’t throw up or break down in tears.” The tall male rubbed his nape slowly, looking outside the big glass window. “It looks just so perfect.”

Mountains Song

[ ✉ to ichiru ] - Yeah! We sent in the songs to be finalised today! [ ✉ to ichiru ] - Sounds likes fun! You wanna get together at some point? Talk about it in person?

_______________________________________________________________________________

[ ✉ → Jin-K ] Congrats man! Can't wait to see your comeback!!

[ ✉ → Jin-K ] Yes, let's meet up and talk about it in person. When do you have time?

Blue Planet Live Tour 2015 Random Gifs (2/?)

Tosaka Hiroomi

“Senpai…you look like you’re about to explode, it is somehow scary!”  Haru remarks but when he notices that the expression on Ichiru’s face is not getting any better he sticks his tongue out slightly. “ Oh yeah! I’m a half, and you can say when people ask me from where I am..I get into a long pause.My father-” he stutters as sudden vivid memories of his father rush through into his mind. “…Ah, he is Japanese but then again I lived in Korea because of my mother you know! So am exactly placed in between the two countries..” Haru looked over at his sunbae as he ordered. “It’s really good you have to admit!”

“Believe me my dear you never saw my scary self before.” Ichiru tense calm down as he started to chuckle loudly. The taller guy leaned his head a bit to the side, his eyes became smaller as the younger guy started to stutter in front of Ichiru. Something must have happened with his father? “I did move to Korea at the age of 13 so I did live in both countries as well.” Yes, Ichiru also grows up in Japan and Korea. He was still a teen as he went to Korea alone, only with his best friend and bandmate Ryuu. “You want to eat something? Kekki?” 

Are you afraid of the dark?

[ ✉ to ichiru ] - Long time no see! [ ✉ to ichiru ] - I’m working on my comeback album with the guys in my group rn. But yeah! I’m down for that! [ ✉ to ichiru ] - What did you have in mind?

________________________________________________________________

[ ✉ → Jin-K ] Yeah really long time. [ ✉ → Jin-K ] Oh you guy’s will have a comeback soon? Sounds good to me! [ ✉ → Jin-K ] You like hip-hop right? How about a sub-unit. You, Me and Raito of Imperium. 

“Him? Don’t tell me you’re one of those people who not only name their motorcycles, but also their helmets,” Daeun teased, though chuckling slightly as she tucked the helmet under her arm as she continued to gather the things. “Ah.. Just a bit tired,” the girl masked a smile. It was true though; lack of sleep did make her tired, but she would never miss this opportunity. It was a great chance to catch up with a friend and to make music.

Daeun rolled her eyes playfully at the man’s question, hitting him slightly on the shoulder as she made way. “You wish,” she chuckled, as they both started to walk up. She stretched as best as she could whilst holding everything in her arms, letting out a small yawn, nodding at his declaration. “Sounds good to me, it’s your treat after all,” the girl flashed him a smirk.

“To be honest…” a short break between the words, the male bends down near to his friend and lays his hand onto her head, messes Daeuns long hair. “Idiot! As I ever would do something lame like giving my helmet a name.” he laughs amused with all of his heart. “You should rest more. Don’t want you to faint if you are with me.” Ichiru rubbed his nape, looking to his friend. “You are only allowed to faint after you screamed my names several times!” biting on his tongue-tip he smirked wide and was ready to get punched from Daeun in a moment. Ichiru narrowed his eyes together. Ichiru rubbed his shoulder after the hit and laughed even more than before. The taller male walked behind the girl, tilting her head and slowly felt bad for making her a hard time. “Are you okay?” his voice had a careworn tone in it. “I can help you to carry the stuff!” Ichiru sped up his walk and walks closer into Daeuns back. “Of course it’s my treat!” Short after they arrived at the gondola-entrance and get lead into one of the big gondolas. “I hope you aren’t afraid of heights?” he flashes her a smile. 

Mountains Song