“I keep seeing all of these ‘girlfriend day’ posts....With jewelry and expensive stuff. I’ve never even heard of this day before, but it’s apparently existing and I’m not getting spoiled???”
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“I keep seeing all of these ‘girlfriend day’ posts....With jewelry and expensive stuff. I’ve never even heard of this day before, but it’s apparently existing and I’m not getting spoiled???”
@vienrose

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I am the last picture... It’s illegal to be that cute !!! <3
Harin looked down at her own palms when Inna mentioned her fathers hands. Guess they were bigger than her own. Probably bigger than Innas as well. "Oh-" She turned towards the sound of her father's voice, smile widening a little. "It could have been a secret you know." he crossed his arms and stepped closer, taking a seat next to Inna on the couch, eyes on her hands. Maybe he would be able to catch on by watching her.
"Well it's a terrible one to keep. It'll keep you from ever learning how." Inna chuckled as she watched him, turning her attention back to Harin as he sat down. Her hands began moving slower this time, letting him see how she was making the braid and tying it off only to start on the next one.
Harin stood in front of the woman as still as she could. At least that what her father always asked. Dongwook struggled with her hair to begin with and having her all squirmy never helped. "Braided. Yes, please." her little hands were back on her dress, scrunching up the fabric a little while she waited as patiently as she could. "Papa doesn't know how to braid." she mumbled, her words making the male let out a laugh when he entered the room. "Telling on me already?"
"Well, braiding is hard when you have hands as big as his." Inna commented as she began dividing up Harin's hair gently. She started to braid her hair into two simple braids, looking up as Dongwook came in. "She's not telling on you. How can it be telling on you? You haven't done anything wrong. You haven't given her a chance to tell me."
Not like she had a mother around for Inna to take any place so... It was nice having her around. Harin felt good around her. "Um-" the girls moved two fists up at each side of her head, lips pursed a little. "Buns?" she saw a photo in one of the catalogs Dongwook brought home and thought it was pretty.
"Buns! I can do those. Do you have some hair ties? I can even do braided buns, if you want." For now, Inna settled on brushing out her hair as gently as she could, gripping her hair firmly when she felt a knot. For not having any children of her own, Inna had been around her employees children enough, looking after them for a few hours and things like that. Of course, people often commented on how it just seemed natural to her, as well.

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Harin approached Inna, a brush in hand, other one clenching the edge of her dress. She still got shy around the woman but always loved her company nevertheless. "Papa got a call..." she raised the brush up a little, unsure how else to ask.
Inna looked down at Harin, immediately setting aside her tablet and smiling warmly at the girl. She was trying her best to make sure she was comfortable around her, though Inna was also doing her best not to make it seem as if she was somehow trying to take over. "Do you want a particular style?" She asked as she took the hair brush from her.
Harin was clearly pleased with the attention from Inna. Shy, but happy. She gave another nod in agreement because, yes. It was most definitely squished with love. "I'm ready." she grinned, letting go of Innas hand so she could skip towards the chair and carefully climb on it to sit down. Dongwook on the other hand moved towards Inna to give her a kiss on the cheek and pulled the chair out for her. "Have a seat."
Inna chuckled happily as she watched Harin bounce off to her chair, looking up at Dongwook as he kissed her cheek. "I see the chef had one of the best sous chefs in the business, huh?" She kissed his cheek in return before sitting down in the chair that he pulled out. "You know, your father doesn't pull my chair out when you're not around. Maybe you should grace us more often, hm?" Clearly, Inna was teasing him, but she was enjoying it.