#geeklar

His bashful answer was cute and entirely unexpected; if she was blushing, she wouldn’t have been surprised at all. A sweet smile formed on her lips and she went quiet for a moment, hoping her presence wasn’t making him feel uncomfortable. ❝ There’s nothing to be nervous about, I promise – I’m as intimidating as an ant! If you keep giving compliments like that, you’re bound to get all the girls. I don’t know if it means anything, but it’s not every day I get to talk to such attractive guys either. ❞ 

“Didn’t your mom ever tell you it’s bad to type in a dark room.” he grumbles, chiding ever so lightly, not really one to talk seeing as he’d passed out upon latter’s floor not four seconds after he’d arrived over. “When you have to get glasses, can you get those funky bifocals that make your eyes grow ten sizes bigger.” he snorts at thought alone; making motion with digit around own optic. “Like those cartoons, heh.”

Yumi’s eyes widened as she heard the confession from the other, her head lowered as she hid the blush that had taken over her cheeks. It took her a second to actually stop smiling like a fool before she could actually look him in the face — “I’m so bad at flirting that I didn’t even realize that’s what you were doing..” She chuckled softly at herself and shook her head a couple of times. “Teach me your ways of flirting so that way I can be prepared to come back at you with something equally as amazing.”

Taehyung blushes lightly, smiling widely. “Thank you, hyung-ah,” He grins.

Taehyung sets a pout on his lips, tilting his head. “Doesnt that mean i’m supposed to hate you, though? I dont want that. The Joker is supposed to be a bad guy!” He giggles.

{’ she laughs and shakes her head, enjoying teasing the male even more because of his defensive reaction; it’s not like her own memory is stellar--there are some things she’s good with, like names, faces--even numbers, but she can be a hit or miss when it comes to memories of events. still, the fact that the male is even worse at it than her--it gives her some sort of glee } You forgot the last time-- {’ she points out, tone accusatory, but also light and playful, the brightness in her eyes showing that she doesn’t really mean to be malicious about any of her words } And the time before that-- {’ she adds, with a laugh this time } And before. But it’s okay. I mean those memories were from what? Six years? Seven years-- {’ laughs } I can’t believe it’s been that long ago!