#accixmus

        His eyes scanned the area of the small park he had stumbled upon one day, which seemed to be a haven for many of the little children who lived within the city limits. It was kept up to a decent standard, the little plots of grass weren’t dead or rotting away under trash and rubble. It seemed to be an attraction to those who knew about the place.

        Lounging back a bench, he stretched his arms and long legs, unaware of the hindrance it causes, specially considering how sudden his movement was. Marc thought about how someone could trip over his outstretched legs, but he didn’t expect it to actually happen, thus his surprise when it did happen. A girl— thank god it’s not a kid. He can’t handle the cries of children— A girl, who appeared to be in a hurry, found her way tripping over the unintentional camouflage of his white pants with the snow.

        It would’ve been polite to help her out, and it would’ve been rude if he laughed, so Marc did what’s in the middle and laughed as he offered help. It was inevitable, laughing at a stranger tripping. It’s in his immature nature to find it funny, but of course he wasn’t raised in a pig pen so he helped her out.

        “Are you okay, miss? Be careful next time.”

        The girl's mind lately was cheating her more often. The college made her so stressed and overworked that Jasmin was forgetting things a little faster than she usually forgets. With so much to worry and think about, she ended up failing to remember that she had planned to go shopping with her grandmother in Noryangjin-don.

        The winter day was fortunately not one of the coldest of the year, so Jasmin turned out to be distracted by the beauty scenery on the park near her home. But as soon as remembered her commitment, she began to stride toward the coffee shop of her grandmother. The truth is that she should have paid more attention while doing so. Falling on all fours, she grunted by the shock and by touching the snow so suddenly, Jasmin let out a deep sigh when she realized what had happened.

        "I-I'm okay. I'm so sorry."

        Feeling her cheeks burn in embarrassment, she got up on her feet with the other's help, clearing the snow from her clothes and then smoothing her hair, before putting her woolen cap on her head again. She bowed in respect in front of him, whspering softly.

There’s nothing Marc loves to do more than to do what he’s told not to. “Why?” He asked, inching his fingers closer to the handle upon hearing his cousin’s words. “Are you hiding something?” With a quirk of his brow, he wrapped his fingers around the bar, ready to pull at it any time. 

➤ accixmus :

"How about a drink at my place?"

❝You do realize that we just met and suddenly you’re trying to lure me in with a drink?❞

{ &; the temptation was there, hence is why she needed to recollect all that the male had said then repeat it back to him in order to let him hear it himself. he doesn’t seem too bad, nothing suspicious or for the meantime. sungkyung was always curious about people, skeptical of who they were as a person overall. those who seem to appear kind usually tend to be rather unusual. dangerous. and someone the young woman always kept an eye on. people have limitations, they have boundaries and if they were pushed to the brim -- they’ll break. they always do.

` sucking her lower lip into her mouth to nip on it. one ankle crossing over the other with brows ceased at the center of her forehead. they haven’t known one another for that long. encountered one another by surprise a few hours ago and somehow they were stuck with each other. side by side, discussing about whatever comes into their minds and out their mouths. nonetheless, her fingers were grazing along her jawline. tracing it quietly with her eyes fixed onto the pair of his own.

` again, sungkyung assumes he’s harmless. then the thought of those who tried to lure women, men, anyone in particular to their place for a couple of drinks. usually end up being murdered last minute. or she’s been watching too many criminal and actions shows; it’s the only thing she’s thinking about right now. deciding on what she wanted the most, giving into the desire of having a nice drink or two with a subtle nod. }

Just one more try.            This time it’ll work.

Checking the equipment once more, Jay cracked his knuckles, almost forgetting about the fresh bruise on his knee. Rolling in a small circle, he eyed his rollerblade skates once more before taking in a deep breath. His eyes were focused on the ramp ahead and he could swear he felt his heartbeat speeding up upon the adrenaline rush. Now or never, he mumbled to himself, gathering the speed quickly, concentration stretched across his features as he was riding forward. Jumping up, he passed by the rail before preparing for the higher ramp. He bent down the slightest, pursing lips as he went up the half-pipe, airing out of the ramp. Success. 

Sull Hee held on to her purse tightly as she maneuvered her way through the busy sidewalk. She knew it was risky going out for lunch, but she had to get her hands on the new chicken sandwich at the cafe, it was heaven in her mouth. The nurse managed to get through the line and get her lunch with an hour to spare. Perfect. She was going to head back towards the hospital but then, as soon as she walked out the door, someone ran into her, causing the bag filled with her lunch to go flying onto the street. The contents of it ruined by a passing car. 

It had been a while since she properly spent time outside, and today seemed to be the perfect day for something fun. Watching the small snowflakes trickle down onto growing piles of white snow, she felt the sudden urge to make a snowman-- at least while she still had free time. Dashing across the park and onto an empty patch of freshly coated snow, she squatted down, scraping off chunks of white dust into a small ball. She knew she looked (and she'd admit) like a loner trying to collect balls of snow, but she felt the urge to make up for the lack of freedom and enjoyment she hardly ever experienced during her childhood. And only moments later, she noticed a pair of feet approach her whilst she was just about to finish on the base of her snowman, biting back on her lips to muffle a quiet groan.