Hana, are you ready to see the galaxy?
I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.
I know i’m not. I’m glad you don’t because conceitedness isn’t my style so… Oh, Also, I’m noona to you, not unnie but I will let it slide. (/she laughs) Well, i’ll let you cook for me, i’ll cook you something as well then. (/she smiles a bit) I see, I see. Well stargazing is nice.
-he lays on the blanket looking up- conceited isnt your style? psh... whatever, you love me. -flustered, he chuckled- your neither noona nor unnie, your ahjumma. -he raised an eyebrow- you? cook for me? nah, when im ready to die then i'll call you, kay? -he winked before chuckling again- yea... it is, its nicer even with you Hanjumma~











