#dabin.

dabin was rather used to this routine and normally they'd be more than happy to stop and sign a few things. but tonight? tonight they had no energy left. had been bled dry of every ounce of patience too. and they know that means it's highly possibly to be labeled some cruel name in the media tomorrow morning but for now they don't care as they wave a hand towards the other. "no autographs tonight." then their eyes really focus on the other. "oh, it's you."

respira sonoramente, y se voltea para ver su ropa y luego a quién sostenía un pincel con la pintura del mismo color que ahora lucia su sweater. con el ceño fruncido, detiene su gélida mirada sobre al chico. " ¿vas a lavarla o vas a comprarme una nueva? "