songdani:
@dokyuseok
The morning was a blur and to be honest, Dani cannot remember how she ended up at the crossing in front of the school, how she made her way to the nearby arcade, nor why she agreed to meet a certain slack-limb male at the arcade after school. She’s supposed to be looking over notes for class but she was snatched by the siren call of the procrastination gods - she thinks - which was an opportunity she simply cannot pass up. And the chance to beat the high score someone put on the Space Annihilator last week was barely one she could let slip. Besides, she’d spent such an extensive portion of the summer break at the library or on the court - a day off finally wouldn’t hurt? “Where the hell is he?” she croaks, impatience seething through gritted teeth. She exhales and sits back down on the bench by the entrance, legs swinging and backpack heavy with dues. He’d better get here before her time bomb of patience ran out.
“Crap crap crap,” the scenery smears past him in a blur. His usual restless body very much surprising him by giving it’s all as the male makes another sharp turn around the block. It’d only make sense for someone to run this fast if they were late for a class but as a matter of fact, Kyuseok had already missed out on morning class — and coincidentally every one which followed after that. A bad bad aftermath of pulling an all-nighter in attempts at finishing homework? Wrong! More like finishing his entire collection of Slam Dunk comics in one entire seating. It’s actually kind of amusing to the second year, really. How he always finds himself running or well, doing some sort of physical work when Dani was in question here. Nevertheless, a boys’ got to do what a boys’ got to do in order to obtain what he wants. Even if that means using some kind of, ugh, ‘effort’.
“She’s going to sever my head. She’s not going to sever my head. She’s going to sev— Oh, God.” Running the entire way from the apartment building until the designated arcade near the schools campus gave him an ample amount of time to contemplate what the female was going to end up doing with him. A solid minute and half later, they boy manages to catch a glimpse of the familiar figure in the near distance, the sight instantaneously unleashing pearly white teeth in the form of a grin. His full frontal sprint which dwindled down into a light jog and now into a slow walk, he mentally prepares himself of what’s to come though doesn’t even think about breaking that smile of his for a split-second.
“Oh, so you decided to take up my offer after all?” He comes to a stop in front of her. hands on his knees as he crouches down slightly to get a slight breather without making it too obvious. “But, whatever happened to ‘I’m busy so go get someone else to bother?” Kyuseok reenacts the scene, voice toned up a couple of notches so he’d nail the imitation rather perfectly.
