there were a few, scattered moments during the vagabond tour in which nasrin could successfully spend time with sunyoung, away from the prying eyes of the company and the fans. nasrin hadn’t debuted with the public yet and if news got out she secretly met a member of legacy in the middle of the night, she knew there would be hell to pay and she’d be the one paying it. but they finally traveled to a country where legacy isn’t widely known like back in south korea. which meant they could finally be in public together without worrying. it was in the middle of the night and the snow that gently floated around them landed in nasrin’s curls. her doe eyes wandered around, taking in the view of the new country and how everything look prettier at night. one hand was securely looped around sunyoung’s, standing close to him since the big jacket nas wore wasn’t enough to keep her small body warm. nasrin looked up at sunyoung and spoke through chattering teeth. ‘ what do you feel like eating? ’
➳ @servn!
he would deny his connection to her to the grave. sunyoung was a grumpy ass, and liking girls was not part of that, but he had a soft spot for nasrin. she’d wormed her way into his life, and he still wasn’t sure how that had happened. he looked down at her, rolling his eyes and pulling her under his arm, closer to his body. “you should have worn more layers,” he scolded, and though he sounded annoyed, that masked how worried he was. “whatever it is, it’s got to be something warm, somewhere warm, where we can stay inside a while. because you dressed like a dip and i don’t want you to get hypothermia,” he mumbled, hiding his concern with sharp remarks and sarcasm. he nodded towards a restaurant. “there?”
