#enchxtedflwer

[lxnehxre]

@enchxtedflwer gets a starter !

He was certain the girl had stood there, in the same spot, for more than a few minutes now. He had even watched to make sure she was even breathing. Thankfully, she was. Seconds more are taken, allowing Tokki to walk around the bookstore until he’s finally coming to the woman’s side. 

“Ya know, tha books don’ change when ya only stare at ‘em.” A grin is plastered onto his lips as he speaks, hoping she realizes that he’s just trying to tease.

[seouy]

"why would i allow you to paint my face like that?" she blinked "you are crazy"

“why not?” the younger fiercely asked, that of which could be deemed as a rhetorical question. truth be told, she was rather taken aback by the woman’s sudden change in attitude. sooyoung must’ve thought that her statement was nothing but a jest. however, her expression clearly depicted otherwise, and that made her do an apologetic bow, head lowered slightly, gaze meeting the ground. surprisingly, she was quick enough to retreat this time around. “i’m... sorry...” she trailed off almost inaudibly, clearing her throat before proceeding to explain. “i thought the hand gesture you showed me was a go signal. i thought...” 

[130mo2d-blog]

"excuse me?" she blinked surprised "do i look like your mother to wash your dirty clothes?"

hyuk still relies on others for many things. having a mother who lives in seoul, a best friend who cook for him, a childhood friend who doesn't say no and a manager didn't help at making him more responsible. however, right now, he couldn't rely on anyone but himself. this seemed like a great idea, but all idea seemed good with a little alcohol and imagination. issue is, he's now stuck in a laundromat with machines he's never seen before and a mission he doubt he will be able to accomplish himself. but between burning clothes and dyeing and washing them, he still prefers the latter. 

honestly speaking, it took hyuk every once of willpower to even ask a question to the only other person present. he always had a bad feeling about stranger, and this time he had been right. quiet the fiery type this one. he wishes he could turn back time. "didn't mean to offend." he says in a barely audible voice. "i was just wondering when to put the fabric softener".