“They were hitting on you.”
♡ meme —- accepting !
❛ is that so ? i hadn’t noticed. ❜ just as cold as her stare was to the unknown did she turn her head, pulling the strands of illuminated hair over one shoulder to dance over her bicep && reveal that beauty that was crafted as her bare collar bones && shoulders. now facing the only person, man, she had her eyes on in the entire banquet hall she thought quick on her feet to direct the conversation somewhere more pleasant for the both of them. without hesitation she reached out to coil her nimble fingers around his own rough ones, using his weight as an anchor as she pulled herself closer to him ; ultimately closing the gap that was once between them. with chin pressed to the centre of his chest she stared up at him with loving eyes, the hues of lush pink concentrating on their own dark eyes ; again she tried but failed. soon she would eventually give up on attempting to dig inside where she shouldn’t be. ❛ i’m happy you decided to come alongside with me. it’s always so, how do i say this without being rude ? boring as fuck. ❜ grinning at the swear ( as if she were a child that had just learnt the word from her parents ) her hands squeezed a little tighter on his, now rocking to the tips of her toes so she could climb higher to see every detail of his face a little better. ❛ thank you for coming with me, really. it means a lot to me, oppa. ❜








