semi-hiatus

            Iseul can’t help it but chuckle softly since she’s right. He gives her a nod and takes a look around and he soon finds a taxi. “Let’s grab the taxi and find some place to eat, yeah?” And with that, he throws the ice pack away and wraps his arm around her shoulders, leading her to the taxi where he uses his uninjured arm to open the door for her and it’s when she’s inside that he gets inside the backseat as well, eyes on the driver who has his head turned to them. “We want to eat some pizza and it honestly doesn’t matter where, so if there’s a place you know, take us there, please.” The driver nods his head and soon starts driving. Iseul focuses on the female next to him again, offering her a smile. “Should we get some ice cream before going home? We can watch a movie tonight if you want to.”

            Raphael’s hands are covered with blood and he finds himself wiping his hands off his black jeans, the corner of his lips tugging up into a smirk as he watches Solji retrieve some money out of the wallet from the man who’s laying dead on the concrete floor. “C’mere.” He chuckles, his arm curling around her shoulders once again before they finally leave the dark alley. “We need to head over to my place first. Can’t exactly show up somewhere like this and I’m not in the mood to have people ask shit.” He tells her, a rather soft sigh passing his lips as he pulls her closer to his side. 

            “Never said it was.” Daehyun shrugs his shoulders. He honestly meant she screams loudly whenever she’s in the crowd while he’s performing. He wouldn’t talk about his sex life with Siwon. That’s just.. weird. “Wouldn’t tell you anything about it either. I don’t really think you want to know what your sister is like in bed.” He continues with a small frown. “So, anyway.. What are your plans for today again?” He asks, trying to change the subject.

            He’s still standing, but it’s hard to continue walking. As she’s suddenly back beside him, he can’t help it but frown slightly. Turning his head into her direction, he shakes his head slowly. There’s nobody he wants her to call. He doesn’t want anyone to see him like this, because they don’t know about this part of his life. “No.. There’s nobody I can call.” He mumbles softly, running his fingers through his hair as a sigh passes his lips. “D-Do you have a car?” He then finds himself asking, genuinely hoping she does because it might mean she could drop him off. Though, if she wouldn’t want it, he would understand.

                It not that she doesn’t want to, but this is very unexpected to her. “I wouldn’t want it to be a stranger either.” Areum admits quietly, a soft blush spreading across her cheeks before giving the other a nod. “I guess you being my first kiss is..” The brunette finds herself trailing off, trying to find the right words. “It’s good? Yeah, good.”