its my fate

     as confused as he still was, ryuwan followed along after the girl, keeping a polite distance between them.  ❝ i .. um — it would depend if they were in danger, i think. if someone was in the way and people kept tripping or stepping on them, i might move them off to the side, but .. otherwise i would let them be. ❞ he answered despite her demand not to, gaze flickering about in search of a snoozing body. ❝ if you don’t mind me asking, um .. how did you get separated from your body to begin with ? ❞

      falling into him, somin carefully situated herself, laying atop his frame as she’d done only a few times prior ( and for very few minutes, too, before growing flustered and pushing off ). this time, however, she even wiggled in closer, wanting nothing more than to be CLOSE. ❝ i .. ah – i think i was just being silly, oppa. it’s just .. you’re really popular with all the girls at school, and .. ah, i understand why. you’re so .. handsome, and smart, and you’re talented, too. but i’m just .. me. it took me so long to even be able to kiss you properly .. ❞ she trailed off sheepishly, that shy smile of hers beginning to show as she glanced down. ❝ i know we’ve had this conversation before, but i just .. i still want you to make friends, too. i just have to stop being silly about this kind of stuff, right ? ❞

    ❝ then .. you can come work with my father and i, mm ? as an assistant, a receptionist or anything you want. i’ll be finding you a job one way or another, alright ? and the first step for that, is going to talk to my dad. ❞ though his voice wavered in an attempt to control his raging emotions, his touch remained firm and gentle, free hand brushing along the small of her back as he urged her on. ❝ whether you work here, with me, or somewhere else, you’re .. apart of our lives, okay ? you’re my GIRLFRIEND, and it’s time we tell everyone. ❞

    it was exceedingly difficult to keep her hands to herself, especially when mihee was in such close proximity. in an attempt to maintain her promise, hands bury themselves into her coat pockets, nodding with the utmost confidence. ❝ yep, yep, yep .. i’ll the strong one for both our sake ! it’ll be hard, but .. i’m pretty sure i can manage. ❞ hyemi assured, skipping after the girl and purposely bumping shoulders. ❝ how’s it so easy to not want to touch me, huh ? do i just lack self control or what ? maybe i’m just too gay for this world full of beautiful women. ❞

     it was something of a rarity for yeongsu to be so vocal with his concerns, and it’s why he’s holding so tight to the others waist. finding comfort and familiarity from wherever he could reach. ❝ she seems to have forgotten that i found her mere seconds from death .. ❞ comment is muttered beneath his breath, words muffled by the silky strands of the males hair as he held him. ❝ you may worry all you like, but it would be done in vain. i am strong enough to hold my own .. you are aware of such fact, are you not ? ❞ though, it’s still assured with a tender kiss to his head. 

      though born of different blood, yeongsu and yeonha were family —– and their most commonly shared trait was their overwhelming concern. with a soft sigh, her petite figure lifted from the couch, heading towards the door. ❝ why don’t you stay here, yeah ? just in case he comes back and we miss one another. i’ll just go see if he’s alright. ❞