#devnetabstract

→           "You know if something's bothering ya' youre welcome to let me know." Flat straight forward response that passes Naeun's lips smoothly with ease, no hesitation. She didn't exactly have a good reason to why she said it but from how her friend was acting, she just had this gut instinct that something was wrong. Perhaps that's just her. "But other than that, I'm glad you're doing okay Dev."

→    Cocking a brow she looks over at the other curiously, not really fully understanding what she meant when Dev gave the petite girl an explanation but either way she just nods understandably with a blank expression painting on Naeun's face entirely. "On and off stuff.." Repeating those words softly, pausing for five seconds more she glances back at her before talking once again. "Stuff as in what if you don't mind me asking."

→              Flashing two thumbs up towards the other's direction, she hasn't been into any trouble or anything to ruin her mood lately. The same routine, wandering around, attending classes, looking for a job and paint. Nothing more to it. "Pretty much." Pausing, she exchanges eye contact with Dev eyes crinkled into half-moons before she speaks again. "And you?"

→       She looks over at the other from the shoulder, eyes widening momentarily from surprised since its been quite a while since Naeun seen the woman. A tiny laugh from the girl's remark caused a bright smile to appear upon the lips before responding back. "You think so? I'm flattered."

[ ` publishes this to keep for the rest of my life to be honest. ]

Ain't you just sweeter than the sugar plum fucking fairy, Dev. I really appreciate that. You're so good to me.

With wide eyes, Jinah pinned her under a heavy stare. "Are you saying you flirted with me and I didn't respond to it?" her tone was incredulous and her expression serious, but she giggled unexpectedly. "That's sounds highly unlikely of me."

→                       She hums in thought, her brows raised slightly with a soft laugh slipping out. She tears the piece of paper to fold it into a heart, handing it to the woman after - a gesture for her to keep it for memories while she felt her lips to curve into a smile at the thought. Parting her lips to speak softly in response to the woman's statement right away, "Trust me if we disagree on something, it'll probably take a bit too long. Perhaps a few minutes or hours, hah. Just kidding."