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SUMMARY: loosely based off of this in which the kinda goody two shoes is my muse and your muse ( can be any female muse as long as they have a rebel attitude or complete opposite of wonwoo’s bashful awkward personality. )
he’s just trying to understand other people a bit better, women were as complicated as he can recall. never understanding their behavior or why they act the way they do. though to him, they were beautiful and he does admire them whenever they were around him. and yes, it’s odd. he’s tucked away in the shelter of his room, endless amount of hours of video games and his visions in pain from his eyes glued to his eyes.
this was entirely different.
“i’m just trying to ask you out for dinner, you know.” again, wonwoo tries to persuade her. unsure if he’s saying something wrong though she always seems to be one who’s a bit hesitant in closeness. declining anything he would say despite him constantly trying. “nothing more, nothing less. a free meal, i’m paying for it. doesn’t it sound good?” he continues to speak, rubbing the back of his neck with a small sigh releasing from his mouth.
