#contrigue

           “Jumin!”                              And he says it in the way feathers float gently down a stream, carried off by who knows what - and a breezy wind that leads to the sea. He rises from his seat and quickly bows, a smile stretches from ear to ear with the sound of seagulls like bells playing a tune. “It’s good to see you again, ah, what are you doing around the campus today? It’s just that I’ve only ever seen you behind a desk at some point, it’s very surprising to see you out today.”

        “you wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t important. and it better not be about your cat.” just the thought makes his nose tingle.

        honestly, he didn’t expect the other to accept his offer to join him for coffee. there was no real reason why he offered, but jumin can be good company. sometimes.