frequentdreams
“You had me at chicken.” Her smile is infectious, Kevin finds himself mirroring it before dipping his head in a quick bow, “hi.” He steps inside and slides out of his sneakers. “Where do you want these?” The apartment is already decorated so Kevin feels less silly for bringing more balloons but still feeling silly for thinking she wouldn’t have gone all out for her dog.
mingxia rushes to the couch and picks up her dog - a small, white maltese she adoringly calls kkung. she brings her dog over to kevin, holding the dog’s paw and using it to wave at him. “it’s the birthday boy!” she giggled. she gives her dog a peck on the forehead before setting him back down. “come, let’s eat!” she grin, leading the male to the table. she has way too much food for two people and a dog, but she couldn’t help but be extra celebratory for her baby boy. chicken, jjajangmyeon, pizza... she has enough food for days. “dig in!”
