His hand extends to the top of her head, patting her in a gentle manner as he scolds her, “Now, now. It is no good to be forgetful,” hesitating as he looks down at her belly, “and hungry, hahaha.” Yoo gestures her to continue on with him as the little food shop comes in sight a few paces away. The little students asks a question as they near the destination, Yoo obliging her curiosity, “Yes! If I am not mistaken, she has a couple of chapters dedicated on glamour talismans and effects in her miscellaneous section.” Eyes widen as he remembers the little imprint she had left behind for him personally. “Err,” creating a tiny lie on the spot, “If I recall, she kissed one of those pages. It must have been significant to her.” Oh, yes! Significantly arrogant to tease me about her buxom facade. ‘Remember me with this kiss, Yoo!’ Mari, please…
Knowing full well that the red-lipsticked stain left behind means nothing for the page itself, he enters first into the establishment. Cinnamon aromas burn his nostrils as sweet and deep-fried scents join in. It grabs his by the nose, as each whiff inside brings him closer and closer to the front of the line. “Two orders please, extra sugar,” coughing out his card quickly. He watches the server happily pull out fresh kkwabaegi with a strainer, dashing it once with cinnamon and twice with sugar before handing two warm containers filled with twisted doughnuts. “Come,” hovering himself over a nearby table with two stools. He sets the snacks upon the cool, niche wood and invites her to sit, “Oh! I almost forgot,” stopping himself from sitting down. “Peach, grape, or pomegranate? “ He stands by for a moment, deciding on getting some grape flavored water for himself as he shuffles for his wallet again.
Emi appreciates the small affection bestowed upon her despite the mild scolding. Her fingers carefully flip through the pages before landing upon the mention page in which the mark was left, raising a brow as she silently questioned his words. “You are aware that I am an adult, right?” A soft chuckle passed her lips as she simply assumed that they had a romantic fling at some point, at least judging by how he stumbled over his words.
Once inside the small establishment her hunger pulls all of her attention. She marks the pages and closes the grimoire before tucking it underneath her arm to help Yoo with the pastries. They smelled absolutely divine, intoxicating even since her empty stomach screamed for her to eat. She was already raising the steaming kkwabaegi to her lips when Yoo posed the question, a small frown forming upon her lips as answering meant she’d have to wait to take the first bite. “I’ll have peach, please. And thank you so much, Teacher Yoo, I really appreciate it.” She flashed him a gentle, grateful smile before finally indulging in the delicious fried dough, a soft hum of delight escaping her. “These are absolutely amazing. How is it that I’ve never stopped by here??”
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