Amina glances behind her at an unfamiliar face. Her eyes narrow and her body turns completely and comes to a stop as she raises her hand. "You, who are you?"
Heechul had just been walking, not really paying attention when the woman suddenly stopped, nearly running into her hand with a startled noise. Blinking his mismatched eyes, surprised, he opened his mouth to reply--then just laughed, "I'm Heechul," he responded automatically, grinning in slight amusement, "Who are you~?"
Defend — I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours.
Walking the streets late at night seemed to be one of Taemin’s favorite pastimes. Albeit, probably not the safest considering his obvious wealth, but something he liked to do nonetheless. He could practically hear his mother nagging in his ear about public safety and appearance, and that only fueled his enjoyment of his feet dragging against the pavement and the sound of city around him as he breathed in the night air.
Usually, nothing particularly interesting happened during his strolls. Sometimes he’d hear the occasional ambulance or police car rushing by, or overhear something that might or might not be gang related, but nothing dangerous or anything of the sort. Tonight, however, proved to be a bit different.
He furrows his brows, turning back and quietly walking forward until he sees a couple of men cornering a young woman; a foreigner, from the looks of it. As he approaches, he can smell the alcohol stench coming from them in waves, and wrinkles his nose in disgust as he shoves through them and pulls the girl against him.
"Yah," He snaps, shooting the two men a glare. "Disgusting pigs- if you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave. I have a few friends who wouldn’t mind getting a hold of scum like you." He spits. In response, one of the men lunges at him, and he releases the girl to quickly grab the guy’s arm and twist it in an unnatural manner, suddenly thankful for the few moves his father insisted that he learn.
He pushes the man into the other, and something must have clicked in the drunk bastards minds because they curse once at him and mutter something along the lines of ‘not worth it’ before stumbling off.
Sighing, he turns to look at the girl, pulling his phone from his pocket to call someone to come pick them up in order to be safe. “Are you okay?” He asks, and the girl nods, thankfully understanding Korean.
"Thanks," She mutters, and he shrugs, shooting her a reassuring smile.
"No problem. I’ll call you a cab to get you to wherever you’re going." He hums, and the small trusting smile she gives him makes it all worth the trouble.
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*She covers her chest and gasps but laughs a second later* I’m interesting to you now? That’s cold. What if I don’t remember much else. It’s been a while since I took the class and only remember things linked to mythology.
I don't even know that much so I'm extremely intrigued, love. Don't be offended... I just listen to listen. I'm not one to talk through a conversation for I have not much to say. /A nervous laugh left him, head shaking afterwards./
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Hmm. Casseopeia and Cepheus are constellations close to Andromeda who is being fed to another constellation until Perseus comes on a pegasus to save her? *she laughs as she tries to remember high school astronomy class* I could be wrong.
I had no idea... I know nothing about the stars and the galaxy, you're interesting me now. /Letting out a small laugh he raised his hand to cover his mouth, smiling behind it./ Do go on.