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❝You have a milk mustache--

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minuer
❝You have a milk mustache--
"It's too late."
Jihoon has been standing there for the past three hours, he was refusing to leave until the girl show up and have an actual serious talk about the end of their relationship. Since it started was a problem, first of all, their age. Although he thought that it shouldn’t matter and it shouldn’t be a problem seeing that the difference weren’t that big, both of them had different ways of thinking and that leaded to a lot of arguing and fights. Things that could easily piss him off in a matter of second. When he thought about going to her dormitory, he didn’t think about getting back together with her, he just wanted to hear what she had to say, what were her excuses and what was she going to say about all of the things he have done for her. “It’s too late.” That’s the only thing she said at the moment she came down, after long hours in the heavy winter, was that all she could tell him? No way he’d let her go that easily, not after what they’ve been through, together. He glanced around to make sure both sides of the sidewalk was empty and reached out to take a firm hold of those feminine and delicate hands. “It’s only too late if you want to.”
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❖: Our muses go ice skating together.
It has such a hassle for him, whether because the material of the rental skates didn't want to go past his larger calves or because he was sure he was breaking a sweat over just putting ice skates on. He looks up from under the sheath of his dark bangs over to his friend beside him; Minah not seeming to have much trouble herself and it causes a nervous laughter on his part as the struggle continues. "Why is this so hard?" He asks as he grips the sides of the boot and with all his strength lets out a loud grunt as he pops his foot into one of the skates with a relieved sigh. "Got it!" - but then he realizes as he scrambles for the other that now getting the other skate could be a hassle as well. "It's been a while since I've been here. Do you ever go with your members to do things like this?" His voice is a little haggard as he speaks, the fumbling with the other boot being the cause.