She sat on her bed, staring blankly out the window, the city skyline beautifully displayed out through the glass barrier, as her view. Eunji counted the blinking lights of each building, memorising the seconds between them, as her mind draws empty; a writer's block. 

The feeling of being so uncreative that an aggrevating bubble of frustration was soon boiling within her. Maybe it was due to the fact that she was sick, or that it was well pass midnight. Regardless, those never stopped her from writing before, so what's the difference now? Was she uninspired? Did she really not have a great idea for a new fanfic or even an ounce of creativity to write a small reply in one of her RP accounts? 

Whatever the reason maybe, it was starting to upset her. Eunji hated times like this. Where no matter how much she wanted to be productive, to get things moving along, she ends up being stuck and doing absolutely jack. With a reserved sigh, she flickers through her phone and automatically going through the same social media apps, all over again. The poor student has done this repeatedly over the last hour, hoping to find some inspiration but ending up just wanting to throw her gadget away. 

Oh how she wished she was one of the superstar she followed on instagram,  at least their life seemed interesting. Or maybe a heroine in a book, like the great Hermione Granger that every little girl in her generation grew up wanting to be. Perhaps even the youngest to 'insert-whatever-it-is-not-done-yet' by someone her age, she'll probably get more acknowledgement in that then seating idly trying to write a fanfic about some ship of her favourite boy band. It's not as if she even had a big amount of subscriptions on her writers account, or that she'll get graded or get any credit for this at all. But alas, she continued on to stare blankly at the blinking cursor taunting her of inability to write that night. 

'Text to Poop: My life balls and all I ever wanted to do was run away and marry Kai in exo, and have cute babies with him like Taeoh!!!! Is that asking to for too much!?!?! Is it!?!?" 

'Text from Poop: Woman, it's 4am! AIN'T NOBODY CARE WTF YOU WANT RIGHT NOW!!!!

'Text to Poop: Ya! Park Chanyeol! You're officially the worst boyfriend ever. 

'Text from Poop: First of all, if I didn't know you were obsessed with Kpop, I'd be damn worried on who the is 'Kai' and 'Taeoh' are.  Second of all, my beloved girlfriend just told me she wanted to run away with another man and have his child…. The did you expect woman. 

'Text to Poop: Shut it, Fool! The fact that I'm texting you at 4am just means that you're the man that's on my mind boo ;) 

'Text from Poop: You mean I'm the only who'll text you back and put up with all your bull. 

'Text to Poop: You know me so well. 

'Text from Poop: Get some sleep, Ji. I promise I'll give you some inspiration tomorrow ;) 

'Text to Poop: !!!!! 

'Text from Poop: Get your mind out of the gutter woman, I'm talking about getting you ice-cream and watching the new ep of your stupid drama. 

'Text to Poop: You're the best, Poop!

'Text from Poop: Damn right xxx 

For the first time that evening, she didn't feel guilty or bad about shutting her laptop off. There's always tomorrow right? She thought to herself optimistically. A small smile gracing upon her face as she reads through the mundane conversation between her and her boyfriend had a few moments ago. Eunji was far from the dependant clingy girlfriend that's often perceived in society, in fact her relationship with Chanyeol was more like best friends then lovers actually. With that said it isn't a surprise that she automatically contacted him first during 'difficult' times such as having a writer's block, for instance. 

Attempting to write another fanfic! This time hopefully it'll follow through. Would be posting mostly during the weekends~ xP
It's an unedited version, which means alot of grammatic, spellings and reference errors. 
Though I hope guys enjoy it anyways! Please Comment+Subscribe+Upvote, so I'll know if you guys like it and for me to continue writing~ ^.^