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I detest as to how this interaction unfolded in the most foolish manner possible on my part. In my tiredness and inability to think properly, the first thing I decided to do was to hug this giant person just because I thought that he was perfect for it. Kris Wu. Well, I should give myself some credit because this guy is really nice to embrace. I just abhor how I had done this so carelessly to a stranger. I mean, I don’t even hug anyone in general aside from my parents.

Even after my spell of doltishness runs dry, I still do peculiar things. How is it that the act of fixing things could go so wrong? When I attempted to explain myself about the embarrassing incident, I just end up crying because of the perpetual mess that lurked on the inside. I didn’t think that anyone on this campus would have understood how it felt to be transparent and hollow altogether. Like you’re this wasting space of nothingness even after all you’ve done to salvage whatever you could call a part of yourself.

It wasn't unusual for Chanyeol to try out new things, especially if it's around some certain people he really likes to poke around. Alas, the sophomore heard a rumor of his taller rival companion, Kris, which he only met a few days ago. That's why he's now at the basketball court located inside the university's gym, ready to learn more about this sport from the awesome, the obvious bleached hair, the tallest person in Jeonjin, the one and only Krrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiis Wuuuuu~

It's nice not to be the only tall guy on campus, don't get him wrong but the male sticks out like a sore thumb in a crowd with his peeps, maybe that's why the sophomore unconsciously feels a little more closer to the cool not-so-coolSenior.

It wasn't often that Jongin assumed he would run into anyone he knew at this school, particularly considering he wasn't exactly the most sociable person in the first place. Sure, he didn't have that hard of a time finding friends if he so desired them, though they weren't really much by way of friends, more acquaintances and cling-ons. But sometimes they were good for distractions, when he didn't like to be alone with his own thoughts for a prolonged time period and when he simply wanted some form of contact. Often he secluded himself and ignored those in his surroundings, which made him seem snobby and stand offish, which in a way he was. He wasn't a snob, not really, but he simply didn't favor dealing with people often.

The problem was that Jongin had tendencies to get bored all too easily, with people and things and himself and everything. That's why he eventually always ended up ditching his friends, he simply lost interest because no one could really keep up with his ever-changing opinion of them or his constant mood swings. And it didn't bother him, not really, only sometimes when he wished he had someone who he was familiar with enough to speak with. But he just assumed that desiring a familiar figure was just yet another of his moods, and didn't pay all that much mind to it.

Working at the cafe enabled him to be around a lot of people, with many different stories and random conversations that kept his interest for the space of time they were in there, then they were gone. It was comforting, to at least be surrounded by interactions. And he could socialize as well as anyone when he was actually on-shift and waiting on people, because that was where he needed to be friendly and he couldn't let his moods or impulses get the best of him. It was easier than he would have first expected, but he was pleased with it well enough.

I’m not lurking, this is me walking around! [huffs]

Basically yes. You can see how people bumping into me is a problem.

He means no harm

i dont threaten you take things out of context.

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