@choiyngj:
“In what world was that okay?”
It was a habit. Coffee didn’t seem to help him much these days unless he took a few shots of espresso and if he could, he tried to stray away from such vile liquid as it made his face scrunch up from the bitterness. Slapping each of his cheeks with his hands, he smiled as he pushed his hands out into the other’s personal space, “It helps!” he made short motions with a flick of his fingers against the air to show her. “It helps more than you think. I think the only side effect is that …. it hurts if you do it too much,” he mumbled as he retracted his hands and started rubbing his reddened cheeks.
{’ it looked pretty painful to her, if she’s to be honest; not to mention he came out of doing it looking like some sort of overripe tomato--but he swears by the method, so she thinks maybe she should give it a chance because of that. idols do all sorts of things to keep awake and alert after all } How is that again? {’ she asks, laughing as she places her own hands on her cheeks, playing with them at first, and a little nervous to start slapping just yet }
