❛ i can’t seem to talk to strangers usually, but you’re interesting. ❜
@dhnjisoo
That was quite the statement as he had just come back from a month-long expedition into the mountains and was now sitting at a bus stop with leaves sticking out of his hair and dirt caked between his fingernails and smudged along his face and the columns of his neck. His clothes were just as unsightly as the rest of him and considering the fact he hadn’t shaved in a full month he must have looked deranged and homeless. Perhaps she just admired the handsome cut of his jaw and how he seemed like a man full of adventure. That his theory anyway and she wouldn’t have been wrong. He his mud grimed backpack was sitting on his lap with his arms loosely hugging it as if it were a pillow. He reached into his pocket and removed a small satin cloth that was cleaner on the inside than the out. Upon opening it, he revealed he was carrying goumi berries in his pocket and offered them up to her. “Take one. They’re good for your health.”