[ casually and awkwardly slips in to remind you that you're amazing and i love your muse lots ah and i enjoy seeing you on my dash ; v ; senpai tbh. ok yes salutes and leaves ]
{ I don’t even know what to reply to this? I’m so—. I really pondered for a moment if I should or not post this. Ah, guess I decided to post, but that’s besides the point. I’m so speechless right now? I’ve explained to you why this muse is so important to me and to still having you coming to me, out of nowhere to say this.. I’m really thankful. You’re the senpai though, have you checked your writing, like really, it’s perfect. But once again, thank you really much for the time you took to send this to me. I’m glad I’m not ruining Gikwang for you. YOU’RE AMAZING TOO OKAY. YOU REMEMBER TO SMILE, and eat, and drink water— etc etc. But thank you TTT really! }
It wasn’t much ‘till Gikwang decided to take his eyes from the computer screen. The little woman had finally awaken, which honestly was great to know. Not that he’d mind having a woman sleeping in his recording room, but it was better to have her awake. It would only be terrible if his members would catch him with a woman, or even worse, paparazzi.
"Apparently you did." he spoke in a rather cold distant tone, he didn’t really know how to interact with her, the fact he didn’t know her much was affecting all of his words. Besides she could even think he was planning to do something with her, or her body. Which, obviously, wasn’t part of Gikwang’s plans.
"How did I even end up here?" she whispered, standing up a bit uneasy, stumbling in front of him, making him quickly get up as well to hold her arm, making sure she wouldn’t hurt herself. His grin grew a bit more at how she was acting & at the memories of the past event, the reason of why she was in the recording room. "Let’s just say you were lucky, I was around." he whispered and helped her sit down once again, taking only some steps back to get a bottle of water, handing it to her.
"You see, last night.. on your cafe, near cubeent? You were playing your piano on stage… and I fear after that you drank a little too much.." he clicked his tongue as he realized it might sound wrong, so stopped for a moments, only to re-think the way he was approaching her with words.
"I somehow followed you— when you walked off…" he watched her eyes grow a bit bigger, showing her expression of shock and perhaps fear. Her sight moved around the room, stopping by the door before moving back to him, locking her gaze with his, as her voice turned a bit shaky. "Wha-what happened?"
“Well, you passed out. So I brought you here. Couldn’t take you home ‘cause I don’t know where you live, besides I had work. So I brought you here with me. So don’t be scared I won’t do anything.”
