@xozitaoĀ āæ continued from here.
Perhaps it was the expression he wore, blank and a tad glazed for the time being. Or maybe she read something online and felt a massive urge to assure him of her support right away. Both were equally possible but as soon as those determined words reached the male, he couldnāt keep himself from letting a smile grow on his features. Hearing such words face to face felt surprisingly different compared to the written form ā and no, it wasnāt that heād never hear supportive sentences directed towards him, it just⦠felt more profound. He couldnāt be sure of the opinions of others, not until they spoke out. āReal talk? Thatās quite serious, why this?ā With a couple of blond strands of hair threatening his line of sight, Zitaoās attention was solely on her. āI appreciate it, tho⦠It means a lot to me. Thank you, really, ā he mused with hints of the smile still lingering. āWhat if I decide to shave my head, will you still support me?ā And there he goes again.Ā
a chuckle escapes her lips. she isnāt sure why she started theĀ āreal talkā in the first place, but something inside her screamed that she had to let him know he was appreciated and still had friends that were there for him, to support his decisions, whatever those may be. his words amuse her though and she shakes her head in a playful way, gaze dropping for a moment before lifting up to face her friend once again.Ā āi donāt know-- shaving your head? i might stop supporting you around the time youāll decide to make such an awful decision.ā laughter sounds once again and is in the innocently joking way. he knows she doesnāt mind, that whatever happens, sheād be there to support him or call him out once bad decisions are made.Ā āiām kidding. i think you could try dreadlocks and iād still support you.ā












