thursday, she spends it silently pouring all of her attention into the big, bright screen inside the electronics department of a random store. they were playing, from what she’s heard from passing customers, an older drama that was quite popular in the past. she’s knelt down, elbows resting on her knees as she holds her chin in the palms of her hands and wide eyes stare at the scene with great interest. she’s completely absorbed in the show, however watching a confession that soon leads to a kiss brings her more questions than entertainment.

the look--the atmosphere--completely shifted into a separate world entirely when the couple kissed. to her it’s a simple press of lips and she doesn’t understand why there was so much focus on the scene that lasted more than a single second. her inexperience doesn’t bring frustration fortunately enough, but once she finally leaves the store (they were playing the episode all over again) she decides to find an answer to her curiosity. which is why she’s knocking at jaebum’s door as if there was a possible threat following her and she was seeking refuge in his apartment. 

“jaebum!” her tone is filled to the brim with glee, a complete contrast to her reckless knocking, “kiss me!”