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{ - ignores the food and tugs you into her arms instead; }

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(´slides in a lot of food for you.)
{ - ignores the food and tugs you into her arms instead; }
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{ ❀ unlikely situations }₪ = entering the wrong bathroom
Per habit, Gikwang had already drunk a few liters of water throughout the day and therefore, it didn’t take an exceptionally long time for him to fell the weight of it all drop into his bladder like a stone. His knees weak from the swelling urgency of relieving himself, his rational mind clouded by the obvious factor, he briskly made his way towards the restroom, nearly in a flash.
Those confusing restroom signs… Usually, Gikwang could subconsciously decide which door he should enter because an incredibly long line of female customers would be significant enough for everyone to take a wild guess but this time around, there were none to be spotted within his sight. It came naturally that he didn’t waste his time on checking whether it was the right choice or he was 100% sure he wouldn’t regret his mindless decision.
He did, however, and it wasn’t nothing out of the ordinary, witnessing the way he was greeted. He could feel himself dwindle on the inside with shock, a blush crawling up his neck almost to the roots of his hair when he was abruptly brought to a stop, face to face with a woman that was just about to leave the restroom - it was Park Gyuri, to be precise. “I-I”m sorry, I’m- I’m gone,” Gikwang kept tripping over his voice, a red tint spread all over his cheeks by now. He had just suffered the most severe public humiliation in his life - that was the only thing he was sure of.
-- prkgy
TO: Gyuri
[ sms ] gyuri-ssi! It’d been awhile since we’ve last met, huh? [ sms ] want hang out at our usual cafe?
❝ Hara-yah!
(’ in all smiles, she greets the older female back with such enthusiasm and delight blooming across her own features, speaking so in a rather impish manner. ) Gyul eomma! Do you need something? You know I’m not gonna call the pizza delivery hotline for you this time, nope.
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Send ✉ for an 2 AM text
[ SMS ↬ P. Gyuri ] Gyuri Unnie! I got your number from Hara unnie. How are you? I know it’s late, but I heard you have a schedule at this time of the night. I hope you’re resting well, I miss you. A lot. Let’s hang out soon, okay? Oh. By the way - I made an order from the bibimbap store next to where you’re working, you should go there - I made a reservation under your name. And don’t worry, I’ve already payed for the food you’re going to eat. I love you.