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he could feel his phone vibrate under his pillow. every pulse shook his cheek just a little, yet he didn't budge. if anything, blue was trying to put off moving any inch of his body as much as he possibly could, but after realizing that the buzz wouldn't stop anytime soon, he groaned and shifted himself. hands sliding under his head, he felt around for that little device and brought it up to his face, partially blinding himself in the process. he was still able to catch the name despite his vision being blurred, and a crease was visible between his eyebrows. his eyes darted towards the clock beside him.

12:05 am

the crease only deepened. blue was used to his friend calling him at the late hours of the night, usually to go out for dinner, or to just talk. but never has she called him past this hour. this had to be urgent. his stomach churned, but he pressed the green button on his screen.

“hey, i need your help… and maybe your healing powers could come in handy.”

the fairy could hear the pain in her voice, though she tried to mask it with a nonchalant tone. it was just a hint, but it was evident to him. blue inhaled and paused, before letting out a soft huff. 

“... im on my way”

he didn’t have to think twice.

how she got herself into these situations, she had no clue. when she saw somebody about to get hurt, she was very quick to step in ———– that often meant, she herself was injured but if she could diffuse the situation, then that was all that mattered to her. at the end of the day, her job as a soldier depended on it. she wanted to make sure that she could protect her people in more ways than one but as she ended up in the middle of a scrap and being pushed harshly onto the floor, she wondered how much damage it had actually cost her. while the situation had been sorted, she was now hobbling over to the park bench with a bloodied leg and what she felt was a twisted ankle. 

gritting her teeth together, she tried her hardest to focus on anything but the pain but she knew she wasn’t going to make it back home walking. grabbing her phone, she called her best friend hoping he would pick up. ‘ hey, i need your help… and maybe your healing powers could come in handy. ’ there was slight amusement in her tone even though the pain was pulsating through her. 

@forsake / ♥

“well…” he started, the corner of his eyes starting to crinkle. it was moments like these where blue was never able to tell whether the other was joking or not. sometimes she was so good at playing her game. “well because thats not what it is!”

“its a type of ancient fish” blue gave a firm nod.

‘ what do you mean a thesaurus isn’t a dinosaur? ’

@forsake​ / ♥

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?” sierra

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‍ask starter things ! send me one mother fooker

white sheet of a paper covering up the desk of the small shop, there’s stick of charcoal between his fingers; fingers smudged with the black. thumb softly caressing the side of it, doing it out of a habit. a faint light illuminating the paper under his eyes, a messy skull of a drawing appearing on it, well, half of it. 

the sudden vibration mixed with a sound of a bling caught his attention, messy smudged hands reaching for his device, unlocking the screen and seeing the name appearing, followed by a text; his little sister contacting him, letting him know that she and one of her friends were gonna pay him a visit. small smile forms on his features, the smile not quite reaching his eyes though, he leaves his sister on read though, getting back to drawing, wanting to finish this one before the day would come to an end.

the store where he would always be found was still closed, there was still few minutes before open time. deciding to get up, cleaning some parts of the store, looking behind him; his work on display over there, white thin sheets covering his new statues that had dried, just waiting and wanting to paint those, but first; he had to run the shop for hours, then do other stuff later. 

time had rolled forward way too fast, the shop open already, few customers had already visited his store and bought some of his work, with a smile bowing and telling his goodbyes to the customers, turning to his desk where he would be found sitting, always painting, drawing, working. charcoal back between his fingers, the sudden ding of the bell above the small store goes off, causing his eyes shift and lift from the paper to the door, only to be welcomed with a loud ‘ OPPA ! ‘ 

god, why was his sister always so loud? ❛ ah, soomin.. always so loud.. ❜ he scolds, which causes his sister to pout, trying to look all cute, even stomping the ground. there’s something behind his sister though, which caused his attention switch behind his sister; his sister stepping aside to show who was standing there, soomin’s hands moving, like showing off her friend. ‘ oppa, this is hana. ‘ at the sight of his sister’s friend, he straightens his back, raising his brows just slightly. eyes meeting with hers and god, she is stunning. // @tckkis​

tckkis​:

part of her couldn’t quite believe it, her best friend was the sister of her favourite artist. hana had always been a creative soul. she delved into the world of gaming and books, she loved every aspect of it and one of her particular favourites was horror. that was when she adored seeing his work. the moment she had stumbled across xero’s work, she loved it dearly. it was different in so many ways but it also spoke to her in many ways. she could almost feel the pain from it but that to her was enticing.

while she hadn’t been too vocal about it, it was only on passing that one of his prints that she had ordered online slipped out of her notebook ——— a rather graphic looking picture and she scrambled for it before soomin had picked it up and exclaimed it was her brothers work. and now here they were, her best friend introducing her to one of her biggest inspirations in the artist world & she could feel herself beginning to panic a little.

‘ what if he thinks i’m weird? ’ & just as she was running her hands through her hair like a silly little fangirl, she heard the other saying that she was weird. ‘ yah! ’ shoving her playfully, giggles escaped as she tipped her head back and linked hands with her while they wandered down the street to his shop. 

as they went inside, hana could already feel her excitement as she looked at all the artwork surrounding the small shop ———– stuff she had never even seen before & she was already making note of which ones to buy. wincing at the loudness of soomin herself, doe like eyes widened before she was stepping aside and the gamer eyes met with those chocolate hues of his and she almost gasped. 

stepping back slightly ( in shock ), she bumped into a table and knocked over a few books making her squeak in pure shock and embarrassment. who would have thought the person behind that kind of art would look like this?! scrambling to pick up his precious work, she was quick to try and piece it all together before standing up and bumping her head on the corner of the table. wincing, she wanted the world to swallow her up there and then. he must have thought she was a pure fool. shyly handing him the books she had knocked, she bowed a full ninety degree angle before blurting out. ‘ i’m your biggest fan! ’ & then internally hitting herself for being so cringe.

there’s a sudden bang over the floor of the shop from the fallen books of his work, which caused the eye contact to break and his eyes shifting towards the pile of his work just scrambled around, just his style, his work was everywhere, literally. but before he could even react, he sees how soomin’s friend hurts herself, causing him to reach forward as if to stop her but too late, this poor girl was something else. 

❛ are you okay? ❜ thankfully his hand had been still out there, taking the books that were offered to him, the next words leaving his sister’s friend’s mouth caught him by surprise. rolling his lip between his teeth, gnawing on the skin of his lip out of habit, nervousness, he wasn’t much of a people person anyway. head tilting, brows raising and eyes widening.

❛ eh? ❜ he says, not sure if he had heard right. was this clumsy girl his biggest fan? his sister giggling over at her friend’s clumsiness. meanwhile gunwoo was concerned for hana’s safety and how in the heck did she even survive walking over in his story in one piece. finally putting the books on his desk, then shyly looking away when he repeats the words in his head, hand moving to scratch at the side of his neck. ❛ ah-- ❜ he starts. ❛ thank you. ❜ he bows his head, feeling honored. ❛ i didn’t think my sister’s friend would like my work, how did you find my work? ❜ he was curious.

his sister soon moving, punching his upper arm, which caused his head to turn to look over at her. ❛ what was that for? ❜ he asks, furrowing his brows and then shoving soomin away by her face, then looking back at hana. ❛ i’m actually working on some new things, if.. you wanna see, but -- do feel free to look around and see if you like something. ❜ maybe even buy something, but he doesn’t say it out loud, he was in a need of some extra money, need of his work to be out there in the world.

tckkis​:

the fact that soomin was laughing at her, made it even worse as she bowed her head and could feel how hot her cheeks had gotten. pursing her lips together making the dimple appear in her cheek, her gaze darted about anywhere but his, long fluttering lashes shielding her nodding her head shyly when he asked if she was okay, she tried to get the attention to something else.

chewing on her plump lower lip ( a nervous habit she had become accustomed to ) she was a little caught off guard by his question as she snapped her head up and tilted her head to the side. ‘ o - oh, i… i saw one of your drawings of me. ’ great, so she had gone from a stumbling mess to a stuttering one in the matter of a seconds. soomin must have been regretting bringing her here at this point.

getting the picture up on her phone that she had saved, she showed him the picture he had done of her online persona ‘d.va’ in the horror style. she had been sent it by one of her viewers on stream and had fallen in love with it immediately. the style was perfect. her eyes met with his again and it was only then that she realised he must have looked at some sort of picture of her so maybe he did sort of know of her like she knew of him?

most people didn’t recognise her under the more confident and glamorous persona she portrayed when she acted cute and innocent in person. ‘ it’s been my favourite piece ever since… ’ just as she was about to head over to see some more pieces that he was working on, something caught her attention. ‘ is that a rabbit?! ’ oh oh oh, that was definitely coming home with her. ‘ how much?! can i buy it?! ’

wait what, when did he paint a picture of her, his sister’s friend? of hana? where and when? a confusion was mixed with awkwardness as he just stares at her but takes a step closer to get a better look at what she was showing him. nodding his head slowly, like he was processing this all in his head, it still didn’t make sense or maybe he was just being slow, maybe the toxins of his paint had filled his brain and made him even dumber than he already was.

❛ wait! ❜ he suddenly says, finally the whole thing hitting him what she had said. ❛ you are --- you, ❜ he points at the picture, then over at hana, then back at the picture of d.va and then back at hana, like his whole awkward personality had brushed aside and was replaced with excited one. ❛ you are d.va? ❜ he asks, his words slurring out with a pout, then ending up pursing lips together. ❛ waah, i think-- we... i think, i’m also a fan of yours, haven’t soomin told you? i actually have the original painting or well -- drawing of it framed in my room. ❜ well, that’s awkward, him having a picture drawn of his sister’s friend, this was just great.

his eyes follow hana though, then turning his body towards the painting she was talking about. ❛ oh, that’s one of the newest ones. ❜ walking closer to the work of his, then picking it up. ❛ i’m actually planning on making a statue of it, if you are interested, but you can buy this one. ❜ he says, looking at his painting and then over at hana with a smile, then finally telling her the price, it wasn’t the cheapest, but he did give her a small discount.

tckkis​:

eyes widened when she heard his confession, he had a picture of her up in his room… framed. was this all a joke? how come soomin had never told her that? or maybe she didn’t know since they didn’t live together and hana rarely spoke about her internet persona to her friends even though they were aware of it. perhaps two and two just didn’t click. if her cheeks hadn’t already been red before, they definitely were now and she stared at her best friend in shock before back at him.

‘ o - oh, i’m not talented though, i just scream at games. ’ she offered him a sheepish smile before watching his every move and as he walked closer to her, it was only then that she realised just how tall he was. oh god, there was that shy feeling again. fiddling with the sleeves of her oversized sweater, she nodded her head and rummaged in her bag for her card before handing it to him with both hands politely.

‘ take my money… ’ oh god, she needed to shut the hell up. wincing and closing her eyes when she realised this entire meeting had just been a disaster, she could feel soomin’s eyes on her and she could almost feel the laughter about to escape. so hana did what hana did best; she laughed. trying to hide the awkwardness as she tried to make light of it and show she was playing with him even though she was a crumbling mess. ‘ i should probably go… ’

did he end up weird her our with the sudden confession of having the picture of d.va on his wall, he hopes she doesn’t think him as some weird guy, even in fact he was more on the weird side, but that’s a different story. he does crack a smile at the sudden mention of the money, swiping her card, even when she could’ve done it as well, but it was cute how she was acting, he wasn’t gonna be rude about it. 

the laugh that escaped his sister’s friend’s mouth was like music to his ears, soft, genuine and wholeheartedly beautiful laughter, so gunwoo ends up staring at her, a second too long before then giving the card back. ❛ oh, already? ❜ he asks, maybe just wanting for her to stay or -- well, you know, who wouldn’t want a fan to stay and talk about your work with them? ❛ i mean - thank you for buying one of my works, i hope to see you around again, you can come by anytime you want, i’m always here. ❜ he says, giving a small bow of his head.

‘ obviously you are always here. ‘ his sister suddenly states, arms wrapping around his torso, which caused his upper lip snarl and finger coming to poke at his sister’s forehead. ❛ and you never visit me here, you sly worm. ❜ and with that he pushed his sister away, letting out a small chuckle. ❛ bye soomin, tell mom i said hi. ❜ and his eyes were on hana again. ❛ come by again. ❜ he gives a soft boyish smile towards her and then gets back on his seat behind the desk, the stick of charcoal between his fingers again, starting to draw, his longish locks almost covering his eyes, maybe he needed a hair cut or just a ponytail to keep his hair from falling over his eyes.

tckkis​:

how embarrassing was that encounter? she had made a complete and utter fool of herself. watching as soomin wrapped her arms around him, she couldn’t help but smile softly, it seemed they had a close relationship. quite similar to her and minhwan even though they also fought like cat and dog. she wanted to kill him half the time but he was the person she looked up to and respected the most in the world. to be honest, she didn’t want to leave, she just felt like she had made herself look like an utter tool and she would remember this for the rest of her life.

later on that day, they were chilling at soomin’s house. ‘ do you think i have made a fool of myself? ‘ she asked her best friend with an anxious smile before shaking her head and laughing a little. ‘ he’s gonna think who the hell is that mess my sister hangs out with? ‘ running a hand through her hair, she reached for one of the games which caught her eye and grinned playfully.

‘ i challenge you to a game of just dance? but beware… i’m literally the best you’ve ever seen! ‘ while hana could dance quite well, she never took herself seriously on these games and as she popped it in and started it up, she picked the silliest song to let loose to. at least she could be herself around her best friend without worrying about it. laughter emanated from between rosy tiers as started to flail about to the music like a fish out of water yet still managed to hit the beats. ‘ see… i’m a genius! ‘

the darkness was upon the sky, painting it gray mixed with faint color of purple. walking out of his studio, locking it behind, then pulling down the metal door kind of a thing to cover up his store, not wanting anyone to break in; locking it and then he was on his way, deciding to pay a visit to his mother and sister before heading home then.

heavy sigh passing his lips, hands shoved in his pockets, the weather crisp and windy, his neck exposed to the coldness, the wind feeling like a slap against his skin; he really should dress up more warmly or he would get sick. thankfully, his family didn’t live too far away so he would be there in ten minutes or so. when arriving to the door, he uses the code to get in, taking off his shoes, there’s music blasting loudly and loud noises coming from the living room. taking off his jacket, putting slippers on and then arriving to the living room, the sight before him making him crack a smile, huffing out softly, smile now more of a smirk. 

his sister already noticing his presence which made her smile, gunwoo quick to move a hand to press a finger against his lips so soomin wouldn’t say anything. amusement was written on his features at the sight of hana dancing like a complete fool, his eyes follow her every move and god, he wanted to laugh but still being impressed how she was hitting that perfect every move, even while reminding him of a fish. leaning against the side of the wall there with his arm. once the song came to an end, his mother walking just from the kitchen with a huge smile on her face. ‘ 아들 , you made it in time, the food is just now ready. ‘ which caused soomin suddenly burst into a fit of giggles, did her friend just made a fool out of herself again in front of her brother, oh yes she did.

tckkis​:

just as she got the perfect score, she was about to start rubbing it in her best friends face before she heard ms moon exclaim that a certain someone was just in time for food. hana often stayed for dinner at soomin’s, she missed a mothers cooking since her parents were still in busan. eyes widened as stared at the laughing girl for a second before slowly turning around and seeing that smiling face of the man she had previously made herself look like an ultimate fool too.

glaring back at soomin, she spoke through gritted teeth, ‘ you will die. ’ before shyly bowing to her brother once more and then dropping the motion controller she was holding on the floor making her wince. pulling a fake crying face before bursting out into a fit of giggles, she shook her head. ‘ i’m really not making a good impression of myself, am i? ’

she almost squeaked when her safety blanket that was his sister went to join their mother in the kitchen leaving her alone with the mysterious male making her tuck some hair behind her ear. a knock sounded at the door making those doe like hues widen significantly wondering how many more people were joining tonight and she began to wonder if this was a family affair and she shouldn’t overstay her welcome. as the woman walked in, hana felt like she may has well been dirt on the bottom of a shoe ——— the elegance, the class & the beauty all in one as the equally as mysterious female wandered up to gunwoo with a sickly sweet smile. ah, it all made sense now. ‘ is this a family thing? i can go if needs be? ’

before he even got to say a thing, there was already a knock at the door, then walking in a beautiful creature, bowing her head and a smile spreading on gunwoo’s features and arm wrapping around his, then both he and his girlfriend looked over at hana, his girlfiend, siyeon already bowing her head towards hana. ‘ hello, i’m oh siyeon, i’m gunwoo’s girlfriend. ‘ sudden embarrassed feeling flushes over gunwoo, clearing his throat and then motioning for everyone to go in the dinner table. siyeon already making her way to the kitchen, saying her hello’s to everyone who was in there, while gunwoo was still stood still and eyes on hana, like as in he needed to explain himself, he doesn’t know why he had such a feeling over him, but brushes it aside. ❛ you should stay. ❜ he says, then motions for her to go in the kitchen to join the others and he follows suit.

once seated beside his girlfriend, soomin sitting at the opposite side of the table across siyeon, which made soomin’s friend to be sitting right before him. ❛ so.. hana, was it? ❜ he asks, then reaching over to take some food, while others were doing the same. ❛ you seem to be quite a dancer. ❜ he tries to hold back a laughter, but it was tickling its way up his throat, causing his words coming out as a chuckle. ❛ you for sure had some moves out there earlier. ❜ there’s a sudden laugh coming from soomin, almost choking on her food and then leaving siyeon all confused, she for sure had missed out all that dancing and, of course, gunwoo had to tease hana a little.

tckkis​:

the moment she heard that siyeon was indeed his girlfriend, she smiled softly & bowed her head yet there was a slight ache in his chest. of course he was taken though, she completely understood that. ‘ it’s lovely to meet you! i’m song hana! ’ yet the introductions were seemingly quite short as she watched the other make her way into the kitchen brushing past her. had she said something wrong?! she tried not to dwell on it and be as polite as she could be in the environment. taking a seat in the kitchen, she smiled as she felt their mother cup the back of her head and give her an extra serving of tteokkbokki since she knew it was her favourite. hana grinned brightly before digging in rather quickly.

nothing had prepared her for the words about to come out of his mouth as she almost choked on the rice cake & pulled the most unattractive face possible as she squeaked and took a sip of water. ‘ i mean… michael jackson would be jealous but i wouldn’t say i’m that good! ’ a little bit of humour to lighten up the tone as she smiled softly before focusing back on her food and feeling soomin kick her leg under the table making her choke again and grit her teeth as she glared at her, ‘ yah! what is this?! make hana look like an idiot day or something?! ’ she was about to say something to gunwoo about his work but the heated gaze she was being given by siyeon had her closing her mouth dramatically and offering a sheepish smile to her. 

everyone was waiting for an answer in anticipation, wanting to hear what she had to say, even siyeon kept on looking at between gunwoo and hana, there’s a funny feeling in her stomach which was unsettling, was she jealous of such little girl like hana? she even rolls her eyes while continuing to eat, not wanting to be part of this. ❛ micha---- ❜ and there’s a sudden loud laughter coming from gunwoo, never had he laughed like that, which even made his sister and mom surprised, all eyes widened and staring at him.

head throwing back as he kept on laughing, and then wheezing as he ends up inhaling, still some food in his mouth. ❛ oh man, ❜ he starts, then reaching for his glass to take a sip from it. ❛ that was so funny.. ❜ shaking his head slightly, smile permanent on his features; little did he know his girlfriend was sending death glares towards hana. ❛ don’t worry, i find it amusing -- and kinda cu- ❜ but he stops at the sudden side eye coming from his girlfriend. ❛ i mean, don’t worry you are okay in my books. ❜ 

tckkis​:

she was quite surprised at the laughter, but it was definitely contagious as she giggled a little bit before feeling the angry gaze of his girlfriend upon her making her very quickly look away once more. she yet soomin and their mother seemed to absolutely adore her. perhaps she just didn’t like hana? the thought made her sad but she chose to ignore it as she finished up her dinner. he was definitely about to say that it was kinda cute and that made her feel all fluttery as she bit back the smile.

when finishing up, hana offered to help with the dishes so their mother wouldn’t be so swamped with housework. it was the least she could do after they allowed her to stay for a family meal with them. tilting her head to the side, she quickly started washing up as ms moon nipped to the bathroom quick. hana couldn’t help but feel anxious. partially butterflies from gunwoo and being able to meet her favourite artist but partial fear from siyeon. she wasn’t too sure what to do and that was when she heard somebody step into the kitchen to join her.

once dinner was done, every bowl, plate, glasses in the sink. gunwoo can’t help but smile when hana offers to help her mother, never had he heard those words leave his girlfriend’s mouth, but then again, she was a business woman, all about being classy, she didn’t have time to do the dishes. soomin already in the living room, putting the game away so there was more room in the living room, then sitting on the couch with siyeon, their mom going upstairs to take a nap, needing to rest her feet.

❛ i’m sorry, ❜ he starts as he arrives in the kitchen, hoping he didn’t startle her when he spoke. ❛ i didn’t mean to embarrass you at the dinner, i just though- i thought-- it was kinda entertaining to see it all happen, everything that happened today. ❜ he mumbles out the few lasts words, walking closer as he leans up against the counter, arms crossed over his chest. ❛ you actually made me laugh. ❜ well, that was already clear the bubbly laughter had left like a soul out of his body at the dinner. ❛ just be yourself, it suits you. ❜

tckkis​:

even though she heard them coming, she still jumped a little bit when she heard his voice & proceeded to drop the plate she was holding in the water causing it to splash up at her a little. she grumbled to herself as she quickly grabbed the small towel to dry herself with. ‘ i can assure you i’m not always like this… i think just for some reason today, i ——— ’ she paused as she looked up and he was leaning against the counter next to her.

quickly halting her words, throat going dry, she pursed her lips together and tried to hold in the smile ———- the tiny dimple showing on her cheek as her gazed darted to the soapy water once more. ‘ you didn’t embarrass me… ’ she laughed, ‘ i embarrassed myself but i’m happy you were entertained! at least some good came out of it! ’ well it was safe to say she was no where near as classy as his girlfriend. ‘ i take it you’re not really a laugher? ’ she felt quite proud of herself if that was the case. looking up at him, she held his gaze for a little longer than intended. ‘ who would’ve thought my best friends brother was my favourite artist? ’

eyes were locked with hers, its like they had ended up staring at each other again, just like in his little store. he gives her a small smile though, just waiting as she seemed to get lost with her words. leaning more over the counter now as if to be just a little closer, hand busy touching something over the counter as if needing something to distract him.

❛ i mean--- ❜ why did that make him sound like he was emotionless, like he never laughs, mentally wanting to slap himself over the forehead, ending up stumbling over his words. ❛ i-- i’m i have emotions ! ❜ he suddenly states, great, that didn’t sound too right. ❛ let me correct myself.. i don’t.. i never laughed much but just.. sometimes i do, i’m way too busy with work these days so.. ❜ nailed it, totally nailed that one. his expression softens at the sight of those warm brown eyes, causing him to straighten his back, standing at his full height, only now realising how tiny hana was compared to him. ❛ yeah, that’s not something that happens everyday, right? ❜ he chuckles, pushing off of the counter now, tilting his head just a bit as he keeps looking at her. ❛ and who would’ve thought i had a painting of my sister’s friend on my wall. ❜ there’s a small smirk at the corner of his mouth as he moves his hand, nudging hana’s chin softly with the knuckle of his index finger and then walking to the living room.

tckkis​:

was he doing this on purpose? looking at him, her gaze darted towards the door to the kitchen worried that his girlfriend would come in any second even though they weren’t doing anything wrong but the vibe she was getting from her wasn’t a pleasant one. biting down on her lower lip, she let out a small chuckle when she heard what he had to say before nodding her head. ‘ i know what you mean. sometimes work takes up a lot of time! ’ eyes widened the moment she heard what he had to say though and she gasped when he nudged her chin ———- the contact making butterflies erupt in her stomach as she held onto the counter behind her. he had a picture of her in his room?!

a couple of days had passed and he had been on her mind constantly. she had tried to keep as natural as possible in front of soomin but occasionally she would call her out for going into dream land. the gamer would play it off that she didn’t get a lot of sleep the night before however and she was simply spacing out. deciding to get some snacks from the convenience store despite it being almost nine pm, she was heading back in the cold. nose red and cheeks dusted a rosy hue as she shivered at the winter nights. not looking where she was going when she was trying to open her drink, she bumped into somebody making her stumble back. ‘ oh my god, i’m sorry! i’m such an idiot sometimes. ’

the last couple days had gone by fast and it seemed like christmas was just around the corner. having a day off his work that day, he had decided to sleep in, waking up somewhere in the day and heading off into the night, doing some christmas shopping for soomin, siyeon and his mother, all something small to actually fit his pockets, he wasn’t someone to carry anything with him anyway.

the cold air was harsh on his skin, nose red and cheeks matching the color, his neck exposed to the coldness, even his jacket was open, yet he didn’t bother to actually close it. ❛ why does it feel like i forgot something.. ❜ he asks from himself, about to make a turn back, but as he decides not to do so, there was something colliding against his chest, making him huff out loud. ❛ ah, ❜ once eyes were on the one who had bumped into him, his heart almost jumps up to his throat. ❛ oh, hey - do you always bump into people like this? ❜