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[seovleseo-a]

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█    —  THE male was typing an email in a hurry, an emergency from work was drawing his attention to the device’s screen and not the female standing in front of him. His gaze was fixed on the phone, fully concentrated on responding to his duty.

“Just… wait a second, will you?”, his words were spoken gently as he finished and pressed ‘send’. “Okay, now you have all my attention, Hana.”

she was usually a very understanding person, but after years of no contact, she was hoping that their meeting would be a little different than how it was. so she waited until his concentration was on her. soon after, finally, he looked up at her. “thank you.” hana replied sarcastically as she leaned in to rest her elbow on the table, with her head resting comfortably on her palm. “now, tell me. what could possibly have you so glued to your phone?

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                   ‘  - did you just . call me a nerd . for reciting newtons laws of gravity ?  ‘     deep breath in .     ‘  because you’re right .  ‘

[svbjetarch]

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✗ MYUNGSOO

█    —WHY was Nari waiting him in his living room after he went for a shower? That’s something even Myungsoo didn’t know how to answer. As a matter of fact, her excuse was to see his apartment’s new decoration, but he was very suspicious that she was there to have some expensive wine. She knew he had some bottles of good wine, so why not? As he walked into the living room, wearing a white t-shirt and black sweatpants, with his hair still damp, to sit beside the female on the couch, he heard her words.

“You think so?”, he ran his finger through his hair. “Does it smell good, too?”

      While Nari might have a slight interest in interior design, it only was limited to her appartment and her desire to feel comfortable inside but he had just given her a great excuse to drop by when saying some things had been changed, resting on his couch and reading a fashion magazine she had bought on a whim until he was done with his shower that hadn't even matter much to her. After years knowing, whether he showered or not while she was attending as guest, it was only his choice. "I do think so," she agreed once again now that he had settled besides her, her fingers burried in his moist strands to caress them, a movement done out of curiosity first but now for the sensation of it. "I can smell it up to here. The scent suits you."

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“you again?” gaeun softly groaned as she stopped in her tracks. “you have got to be kidding me! are you following me or something because i will definitely report you.”

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“I’ll do it, but only if we get to go on a real date later.”

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          “ seriously? ” well – that was unexpected, not necessarily the fact he agreed, it’s the second part that got micah feeling confused & in a state of thinking she’s simply heard him wrong. “ i mean .. suuure. sure, if that’s what your help costs me.. sure. ” the slightest hint of a smile appears on her features, arms crossing above her chest as her eyes wander over him, nodding. she isn’t checking him out, simply trying to decide what she’d make him wear, what her parents would LIKE to see him wear. maybe a suit, maybe leaving out the tie to not make his appearance too stiff & serious. 

“ uh – so, about the thing. it’s a birthday, my dad’s birthday to be exact. he’s turning 55, the whole family’s gonna be there, his friends, my mother’s friends, my sister & her PERFECT husband. ” a roll of her eyes to really make sure he knows just how much micah hates her, miss always perfect. the perfect life, the perfect house, the perfect job, the perfect husband – and the perfect child is currently on its way! next to her micah was .. nothing, a mere nothing. animal caretaker, small apartment, no boyfriend – there’s NOTHING she really has going for herself, the white lie originally happened in an argument, her mother comparing the sisters & telling micah that it was time to get married, to get settled somewhere, & maybe take on a job that wasn’t as ‘ tragic ’ & ‘ unimportant ’. her words always hurt, & thus micah HAD to tell about her brand new, super handsome, well-mannered, educated boyfriend. who would’ve thought she’d invite that guy to her father’s birthday party? 

“ i appreciate that you do that, really. on that note, in case my mother asks – we met in the park as i was walking my dogs, you invited me for coffee, & it went from there. that’s all she knows, you can make things up as you go, she’ll ask a lot, i believe. ” an apologetic smile is directed his way, soft laughter quickly following. oh right, there was something else. the second part of his words that she was sure weren’t actually what she thought she heard. “ about that .. real .. date .. thing. are you serious? where do you even want to go? WHY do you even want to go? ”

[herayth]

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it  was  NEEDLESS   ,    constantly  looking  at  the  entrance  the  way  that  she  was  ;    but  the  same  ,   however  ,    could  be  said  about  her  clinging  faith.       if  he  truly  did  not  want  to  see  her   or   ,   perhaps  ,    blow  her  off  completely  ----   then  he  would  have  done  so  on  the  second  date.      not  the  fourth.     not  when  she  had  ASSUMED  he  was  just  as  invested  as  she  was  ;   though  of  course   ,    whether  he  had  other  motives  ,    jeon  noeul  couldn’t  say  she  knew  for  certain.       

after  all   ,    it  had  been  on  a  mere  bored  WHIM  for  her  to  have  given  in  so  easily  for  a  chance  at  companionship.     who  knew   ,    after  so  many  months  being  alone  and  relying  only  on her  guitar   ----  that  noeul  would  be  as  desperate  as  she  was  to  STILL  remain  at  his  apartment.     waiting.    just  waiting.     

she  surprised  even  herself  with  how  patient  she  was  being   ,   to  be  quite  honest.     and  despite  her  growing  aggravation   ,    the  PATHETIC  feeling  of  abandonment  overtaking  her  ----  all  that  would  change  once  she  heard  the  doorknob  give  a  familiar  twist.