#m;answer

myungsoo’s reddened eyes met those of the person standing in front of him; the tear stains on his cheeks were so faint that they could barely be seen. his gaze dropped to the floor as he swallowed the lump in his throat and he paused for a moment, doing his best to keep his voice steady. “i-i don’t know,” the words came out as nothing more than a whisper. “i don’t fucking know,” he said a little louder. he bit down on his lip and clenched his fist, fighting the urge to punch himself.

myungsoo pursed his lips and crossed his arms across his chest. his gaze, however, did not falter. he continued staring at him, simply because the other had told him not to.

myungsoo stared incredulously at the female. he opened his mouth, tempted to spit out a snarky response, but instead let out a sigh. instead he gave a careless shrug and went back to the book he had been reading before the stranger had so rudely interrupted.

myungsoo scowled at the girl as he crossed his arms in mock. "i'm grumpy," he said sarcastically.

myungsoo jumped at the sudden noise and let out a huff. "a simple 'hello' would be perfectly fine," he grumbled.

myungsoo blinked at the little boy and rubbed at the back of his neck uncomfortably. "a-are you lost?" he took a small step backwards, keeping an awkward distance between them.

he flinched at the sudden touch and turned around, his expression less than pleased. “oh, uhm, hello,” myungsoo replied to the girl, mustering a polite smile.

myungsoo's face flushed a light pink when he heard the other chuckle  and he pursed his lips. "well, how are you?" he asked, quickly changing the subject