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“You’re so good to me.”
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“You’re so good to me.”
ievn replied to your post “Free peppero for everyone who comes into my shop!”
"Is peppero good?"
"Delicious."
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[[ and so it ensues— 1/12 ]]
"My parents know."
Her ears perked up, a smile forming upon tinted lips. “Good, they should know who saved your life— are you feeling any better?” Eyes twinkling with concern as she stepped closer to examine the other’s injuries from earlier in the day.
Tilting her head to the side, the petite woman approached the male with a small smile and even though it may have looked a little fake, it was out of friendliness. She wanted to make a good first impression in order to get to know him later but she was a tad bit tired and therefor her smile and whole facial expression was tired too. "Hello sir."
Noticing the slightly off-tempo expressions, he flashes a smile and waves at her. Not just to show his welcoming attitude but wholeheartedly feels that he could to start a friendship with her."Why so tired, dear?"
It was a weird luck she had to spot such a extraordinary person. At least it was a good day and that she finally could talk to someone brought her to smile. "Hello?" Directing her greeting at the stranger, she dipped her head in a small bow.
The curveball wrecked his chronic characteristics, a sabotaging forlornness of the act of surprise ought not betrothed to the tolls of her bell-voice however he insinuated depleted presentiment by the emptying grooves interfering the harmonious flow that surged by nature through each line engraved within his counterpart of features. By the tip of index that raised to the mouth did he sweep, the flesh folding under the pressure exerted by the digit which thereafter prompted carnal reflexes to present drift to his fifth smaller one, it twitching under the lost expression that he nurtured her to.
A right eye glinted sharply, dry and desiccant from his dearth blinking, “Mademoiselle— ma’am, a good day.”
The music playing from the car that passed by caught her attention for just a mere second before she once again was focused on something else. The eager girl had so much to learn and catch up with that she didn't know where to start nor how to do it. Tapping the shoulder of a stranger never seen before, she hoped to catch his attention.
Myungsoo's eyes scanned over the scene before him. It was already November, and he couldn't remember where the time passed. The days just kept getting colder and he wasn't sure he was ready for any of that just yet. He stuffed his hands into his pockets when he felt his shoulder being tapped. He turned around with a small smile and looked around to make sure it was him that the female now in front of him wanted. "May I help you?" He asked with a small chuckle, clearly not knowing what else to say.
♔ ; ❝ nothing out of the ordinary
Sitting on a bench in the park, the petite woman can't seem to take her eyes of the couple in front of her; the way the woman looks away whenever he takes a small glance and the way her cheeks heat up when he says something. Jieun can't help but wonder is that love? And indeed it must be, it cannot be something else than that. Impressive. Jieun takes her eyes off them for a while and instead glances over at something else, a bird chipping and making its way after another one. It seems to be a regular day, nothing special nor different and that felt good. It felt good to for once have a regular and boring day coming ahead.
Luhan's coat was typically black, along with his jeans, t-shirt and shoes, a color he was getting extremely tired of but was more bearable than the thought of doing the laundry during that time of the day. He had however chosen to wear a red scarf that he had found in the back of his wardrobe, simply because it was the only one in his possession that isn't in the dirty laundry. He continued wandering aimlessly for a while, his eyes glued to the pavement in front of him, his eyelids heavy from lack of sleep. Gradually he came to realize two things. One was that he spent far too many days awake and that it couldn't be good for his health, another was that the flagstones in front of him were looking increasingly blurry, and that his head was starting to feel very light. Thankfully he was in the area of the park where benches and picnic tables were set, a place where he could easily rest if his condition would allow him to reach the said area. With a groan he realized he was possibly about to faint. Luhan was vaguely aware that he had seated himself on a bench, head hung back, throbbing in response to the cold, hard backrest where his head is settled, also unaware that the bench he nearly collapsed onto is occupied by another.