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✧・゚: *✧・゚:* // letting out a loud gasp, rian places a hand over her chest as she leans backs and a look of great offence takes over her features. “of course i am serious about wanting to come! i am practically your good luck charm and you know that. i got the cheerleading down completely, babe. like i will wear my hair into two ponytails, rock a cute crop top with a just as cute tennis skirt with my new sneakers and people will be curious to know about the cutie that is cheering for you~♡” nothing gains news followers more than seeing her being the sweetest and amazing girl on their feed. “i mean, it is exactly what it sounds like. if you want to have me to yourself the whole day, you totally can. better think quick if you want me on christmas day because you are not the only who wants my time and attention~”
、♡ — is rian just playing with her heart again, trying to turn her into a blushing, stuttering mess? probably, but that doesn’t stop gyuri’s imagination from running wild, bringing her sweater paws up to cover her face as her cheeks flush almost instantly. “ w—what? ” even the mere thought of her wearing such a cute outfit while cheering for her is simply too much for the poor girl, who is already starting to sound like a broken record, completely overwhelmed by the whirlwind of thoughts that are spiralling through her mind. “ why are you telling me all that? ” her voice sounds soft, almost defeated as she finally musters up the courage to meet rian’s gaze, still fiddling with her fingers. no matter how hard she tries to understand the younger girl’s intentions, she only ends up feeling even more perplexed. “ it’s not fair. you know how i feel about you. ”

















