#kjspr

Krystle was bored to death as she sat near the window, eyes watching the raindrops fall to the ground and onto the windows. She had nothing to do and to make herself and the male entertained, why not blurt something random out? Even up to today, the seventeen year old said the nursery rhyme from when she was younger.  ❝ but even if the rain stops, what if he continues snoring? ❞ she asks, turning her gaze to him with her head slightly tilted. 

‘draw? not much anymore.’ he hadn’t meant to comment so openly on the man’s piece, but admiration had slipped from his lips. ‘mostly focused on other things..’ it wasn’t a total lie. the boy simply hadn’t let anyone into the confines of his own leather-bound illustrations since high school. ‘good enough to have on someone’s body.’ 

❛ — Well, yeah... most indeed. I’d only do that to mock someone and make it seem like it was ‘em. ❜ Taewoon laughed as well and patted the other male’s shoulder, covering his bubbling laughter with his half closed fist.  ❛ — I can’t afford to do that too often since I have two kids but... oh well. ❜