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â:Â Sharing a dessertÂ
Youngbae looked up from his plate, head just barely lifting- he left the silent observation to the movement of his eyes. The petite female before him across the table for two was absentmindedly toying with her small piece of fruit, disappointment radiating from her being. Her mouth was downcast, hair tumbling over her shoulders to create a curtain that almost hid her features. He knew this scene well himself- he smiled softly at the thought, remembering the days when he was borderline obsessed with keeping an immaculate figure. The idol was still mindful of his diet and exercise of course, but had adopted a more casual approach to the whole thing now that heâd established himself in the music community. Hayi, however⌠was still fairly new on the scene.
With a gentle push, the man nudged over his bowl of chocolate ice cream towards the middle of the table, his usual eyesmile in place; if he was to share with anyone, itâd be this girl. He both enjoyed and admired her gentle presence more and more each day, and was growing quite fond of her. âWant some real dessert? Even though that fruit looks⌠greatâŚâ He chuckled quietly, an eyebrow quirked in question as he took a bite of the treat himself before quickly reaching to dip a finger into the coldness and swiping it over the girlâs nose; he may get scolded but itâd certainly be worth it to see her smile.
