— well this is fun
@stjeonghan
“Grandfather I’m practically there. I will tell him when I see him.” First time sitting in a formal meeting with her family had been draining. Not only did she have to shop for an outfit, the meeting was held in Hongdae at one of her cousin’s restaurants. Being in a black skirt and six inch heels was not the business but it was the exposure she need when listening to them about talks of the alliance. Files of what her family owned and could provide were made and now she had to head over to Seungcheol’s to give him the information. Of course it had to be in the middle of the day and going to his house would only be a string of luck but if anything she could leave a note.
Her heels clacked against the sidewalk and purse connected to her side and hair placed in a bun. On the subway ride countless of people asked if she was famous or was rich and all she could do was smile and wishing she had her drivers license. Bina was already at his place in a blink of an eye knocking on the front door. Times she blessed heels for giving her height adn extra inches in her stride. Before she would just pound on it but remembering that he now had a child kept her from doing so in case the other was asleep; she learned from having cousin’s that age, “Seungcheol are you home! I came to give you something. Cheol?”








