{’ blinks at the punch then at the male before striking up a grin } The bag is where Youngjae placed it last… on the roof. {’ he nods as if his statement was true and in away it was. } As for the chocolate, if you give me a kiss I’ll give it to you. I wasn’t able to spend Valentine’s day with anyone, so I deserve at least that. {’ puckers }
he raised a brow at the other, unamused. "first of all, no," he said curtly, a slight hint of amusement visible in his eyes. "and second of all, i think i believe youngjae more than i believe you. where is it?"
{ ❝ -- she stared at him before she simply asked; } Did you get your license suspended for driving so many girls crazy? { ❝ -- raising up her finger and twirling it as it was pointed to her own head as the universal sign of crazy; }
"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
"Is it?" Looking around, he finally took notice of the other's words. "But, I mean, the lady on the television said it would be a good idea for these types of situations."
drkimv replied to your post:"I just want to cuddle."
{’ grabs the pillow before it hits him and stares at it with question } Yah! If you think i’m cuddling with this you are sadly mistaken! Come here. Right now.
he rolled his eyes to hide his amusement. "shh. or i'll kick you out," he said without any hint of sympathy in his tone.
chan stared incredulously at the other male standing in his door frame. with a soft sigh and a slight shake of his head, he walked back into the apartment to retrieve something, not bothering to tell the older male where he was going nor keep the door propped open. within a few seconds he stalked back to the door with a pillow in his arms and faced seungri again. "here," he said, tossing the pillow at him and turning around without looking to see if he had caught it.
If there was something that was a challenge when it came to Naeun, it was actually convincing her what was the truth compared to the words she actually hoped that were honesty. Not just a foolish comment they were spilling out for her sake. Suckling in a heavy breath. Inhale, exhale, repeating the step twice more once again and she shifts her head towards some direction.
Because honestly, the female wasn't too good at creating a conversation with those who she was reunited with yet again just made her uncomfortable. Questions were constantly flowing inside of her mind. She wanted to say something along the lines of 'how are you today?' or 'you've been doing well' since but it didn't end up like that. She was sitting there besides him, there's a content distance between their frames. It's the words that seeps pass his lips is what catches her attention yet again.
She shifts around on the seat, averting her gaze somewhere else with the flesh sinking down once the tip of her teeth presses against the top. The shade is growing quite deeper, the way she's basically drowning in her thoughts currently as well. "Did you really?" The woman inquired, refusing to meet eye to eye with him right now since she wasn't really sure how to react.
And honestly, Naeun thought about him as well. Hence is why there's quite a ton of questions lingering inside of her mind too. The silence wasn't even soothing anymore it's gradually making the woman feel more and more uncomfortable with time. Seungri's a sweet guy, the woman figured that out on her own with time during their first couple of encounters but it's just personal experience and a hard head is what causes her to act the way she does.
Reserved. Distant. Quiet.
"I'm flattered really." The words came out hesitantly, not entirely sure if those were the correct words she wanted to say towards the latter. No, of course not, she had more to say. Yet they never really fallen out. The way her emotions never surpassed her anxious feeling or fear in general too. It's in the past, therefore, it stays where it belongs in the end of it all. It's just a few words, a small sentence but it had deeper meaning behind it.
Even then it hasn't fallen out.
Disappointment was evident in the way the edges of his lips curve downwards. He clears her throat and feigns an expression of happiness for the sake of the other woman, not wanting to make her feel like she's the blame for the tension. That's what they exchanged, timid smiles instead of emotions, not entirely saying how they truly missed one another sincerely except for him. Naeun just repeatedly dismissed it, shifting to one topic and onto another with time.
