⟨ 💦 ⟩ ft. @jiyaen
Her lips are pursed into a thin line, eyebrows clearly furrowed together in deep thought. Would she actually be one to kick her computer or to actually shut down the electronic and proceed on with her day without the frustration rushing at her? She’s obviously in a dispute with herself. One obvious dispute that has her thinking just a little too much. If she were to damage her computer, she held no insurance to replace it nor did she have the money to buy a new one. What sort of idiotic accuse would she make on the spot when being questioned on how the laptop broke? In that sort of situation she wouldn’t even bother and resort to using a friend’s laptop.
“It’s impossible to do so. I can’t do that! It’s precious…” Her last statement causes her to nearly close her eyes in foolishness. “It sounds stupid, yes! I know that– But this is precious to me. Almost like it’s a baby in a sense?” Another lame excuse to cover up her frustrations. “I can’t possibly do any of that, it’s nonsense.” The tone in her voice is hoarse and unwilling to fall into the trap of destroying her laptop.
Now see, there’s a reason he likes killing time in the library. It’s filled with an abundance of students, from nerds to jocks, from that one goth kid in the corner to the chick with a skirt so short that she can’t even sit properly without flashing him. A very nice sight, if he may add. 8 out of 10. She probably could hit the 9 or 10′s, if it weren’t for her rotten personality that doesn’t match her oh-so sweet ass. Anyway, back to the other students. Like say, that one about to blow her top off in front of her computer. She could be working on something important. Maybe an essay or a lab report. Either of the two. And being the curious guy he is ( itching for some entertainment in his pathetic life ), Jaeho steers towards her direction with solid advice: KICK IT IN THE DICK.
“No, trust me. It works! Great stress reliever if you ask me. One kick won’t kill it.” He’d know. “Well, if it’s so precious to you,” he repeats, hint of a smile on his lips, “why not take a break? You might not wanna break it now, but with that look in your eyes, you might end up doing so anyway.” He leans down from behind her, brown eyes making direct eye contact with hers. “Your eyes practically scream murder. Even I’m feeling a little afraid!” He’s joking of course. Anything to get the girl to relax a little. It’s his good deed of the day!
