#96harlee

Byunghun shifts his weight from one leg to the other as he watches her with a bored expression. His black fingers rap against his skateboard as his eyes go to her food instead. “You’re going to ruin your figure. You should give it to me instead.”

His brows furrows and eyes narrowed in on her when she refused to stop taking his chips from the bag he bought. He wasn’t stingy when it came to money, no, the irritation he felt by her actions were simply caused by the fact he was selfish and what his was his. “If you don’t cut it out, I’m gonna shove one of these chips up your nose when you sleep,” he threatened, although it was never clear whether he was being serious or not. “If you want food, just ask and I’ll buy you some. Or does it taste better because you stole it?”

“The things we’ve done to survive, they don’t define us.”

the male lifted his head when hearing her speak a sentence he was quite familiar with. though he doesnt speak english fluently, he did hear the song enough times to actually know a few lines from it. a grin formed on his lips as his eyes landed at the female in front of him and straightened his back so he could stand properly. “hey I know that song. ‘soap’ right?”

❝ I HAVE NEVER TRIED IT. ❞ She looked at her plate, confused at how people can actually eat that. ❝ You ate it so deliciously- Let me try some if you don't mind.❞ She held her chopsticks and took some off her plate.

Nicole nodded her head, as she gestures to all the clothing surrounding her. “Of course, I am a fashion blogger. This is what I love to do, I love fashion and finding out the latest trends and advertising clothing brands.” She let out a smile. “It’s not everyday people find something that they love to do.”

His nose scrunches up, and he shakes his head, not too familiar with the singer but knowing there’d been quite the fuss over her previous music. “I’m not too sure I want to. Don’t you have better taste than that anyway, Harl-”