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mxwellkim
"I'm just curious," Hyorin sighed as her gaze dropped. "But it's always getting me into trouble. I should find an outlet for it.” After her own comment, she snorted and shook her head. “I always give myself good advice and never seem to figure out a way to follow it though. Haven’t you ever been so curious, you can’t just write about it anymore?"
mxwellkim
The world isn’t that large, miss. I’m sure we’ve bumped into each other a few times along the way.
You’re wrong about that, but I’ll agree with the latter part of your explanation. Perhaps your name will prompt me to remember?
“Why is this tie so uncomfortable…” Maxwell grumbled to himself, turning towards the mirror and attempting to adjust the piece of fabric around his neck. He heard Sehun approach him, and light dust of pink trickled over his cheeks at the other’s touch. His own hands dropped to his sides as he watched Sehun’s long fingers carefully, twisting the tie in ways different than what Max was doing previously. He felt himself being able to breathe easier and a relieved grin appeared on his face. “Thanks Sehun,” he widened his grin, his eyes flickering to the mirror to examine himself. “It definitely looks a lot better, thanks to you.”
‘it’s uncomfortable because you didn’t tie it properly.’ after adjusting the man’s accessories he followed the man to the mirror, brushing imaginary lint off the taller’s shoulders. ‘no problem. just try and keep me around, okay? we both know you’re a mess without me.’ it hadn’t been that difficult of a task, though it was only his nature to make it seem as though it had been indeed a grand gesture. ‘you’ll never catch me in one of those. disgusting.’ the boy dazed off into a memory of the first time he’d been forced into a stiff armor of designer fabric. ‘if you did i’d probably look better than you though.’
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The therapist stood there with his jaw agape, not being able to comprehend the swarm of words that had flown from the lips of the younger male across from him. They were both settled on a wooden table outside of a coffee shop. Chase had scheduled to meet up with Maxwell after he stated it was urgent. All previous plans were cancelled just so he could attend this small gathering over a cup of freshly brewed coffee. Placing his cup back on the saucer carefully, he clasped his hands in front of him and leaned forward, resting his elbows on the edge of the table. His chocolate orbs examined for any hint of jest or hoax in his facial features. Was there a crack of the lips? Was there an arch in his brow? None. Instead he only saw the face of a young man confused and unsure of what to say. With a light sigh parting from his lips, the ravenette falls back into his chair and shakes his head slightly.
❝ No more going home for the weekends? ❞ What Chase was more concerned about now was what his parents would feel about that. Had something happened amongst them that would cause Maxwell to disregard all intentions of returning home for the weekend? Or was it something far worse and it was the passing of his grandmother? No, the latter couldn’t be it. He wouldn’t be here speaking with the him if that were the case. He’d be bawling his eyes out or that’s what he assumed he would do. ❝ Did something happen at home? ❞
A greeting is certainly in order, and I am most pleased to make your acquaintance--especially with someone as lovely as yourself. How do you do?
*she giggles a little in a shy manner* you’re so kind, i’m doing pretty well as of late. *nods slightly, a reserved smile glowing on her face* How about you sir? How do you do?
[ text ]: I can't find my phone.
( iMessage : max ) 10:55 PM you’re kidding me right???
( iMessage : max ) 10:55 PM i can’t believe they actually gave you a degree.
Hi, didn't I see you on the cover of Vogue?
Yeah, that was me. {she chuckled; I'm Minyoung. {she extends her hand to you;
Hi, would you grab my arm so I can tell my friends I've been touched by an angel?
Jiwon's lashes fell heavily at the question, and a single brow arched at the stranger's inquiry. "I fear I am far from an angel." He reached over to ruffle the male's hair.
