gujunwae
“That I’m oftentimes a passive dick that’s a hundred and one percent done with the world–?”, he asked her curiously, eyes gazing away from his phone and at her. The two were seated on either end of one of the huge couches that his dorm’s living room had to offer as he was busying himself with playing a few games. Before he could answer her question, he directed his attention back onto his phone and laughed a bit too dryly in response. “The netizens like to say it’s true…I mean, it sorta is, but I’m still pretty fun and cheerful.”
She looked at the netizen comments, leaning over to them and reading them with a frown. “Some of them are faceless dicks, your fans will love you anyway,” she said and patted his arm. She had similar comments about herself- some more vicious than the others- and she wasn’t sure what to make of them. Still young, she learnt to grow a thick skin. “Next topic, let’s not talk about those randoms.”
