* 𓏲 ‧₊˚ 𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍 , 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐎 : @daegoms .
to say hana was nervous was a massive understatement . her encounter with daeho was drastically less awkward than when they saw each other at the saint laurent event , and perhaps that’s why she found herself sitting in the back seat of the uber , parked outside of his house . hana accepted his invitation to come over without hesitation , but now that was she was there , her heart was settled in her throat . after a few moments of debating on running for the hills , hana finally gets out and makes her way to the front door . she rings the doorbell and pats down her hair , suddenly self conscious and wondering if she’s overdressed ( she’s not , she’s wearing jeans for christ’s sake ) . hana digs her teeth down into her lower lip , and takes a couple of steps back when the door swings open . ‘ hi , ’ she speaks with a soft smile and raises the bags in her hands . ‘ i brought food . ’