pinching the bridge of his nose, hanbin proceeds to sigh aloud to the empty bathroom. it was bad enough that his manager was making him go through with something as manipulative and superficial as this, but the fact that he was being forced into it with her made the throbbing in his temples merely increase by the second. his eyes travel back up towards the mirror in front of him, hands moving to smooth down the hair that had been expertly styled... for a god damn coffee date, of all things. he lets one more sigh heave from the purse of his lips before heading out the mens room and back to the table he had nabbed with kiko earlier. noticing the coffee had been set out by the waitress, hanbin’s hands are quick to find the warmth of his mug as soon as he sits down --- making sure to fix his lips into something that DIDN’T resemble a bored frown. wouldn’t wanna tip off the photographers waiting just outside the shop window, would he? “how long do you think we have to sit here?” the boy mumbles against the rim of the cup, gaze lifting up to meet that of the other girl’s sitting across from him. [ ft. @rculette. ]