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〈 🍒 〉–– Maybe Nahyun isn’t exactly getting what the other is saying– and maybe it’s too early to have a conversation with anyone else. With barely 3 hours of sleep, Nahyun roams the campus with sleep crusted eyes, heavy lids that barely manage to stay open. She’s clinging onto the cup of hot chocolate she bought from a while back though it’s sure seeped up all the warmth and emitted through the pores of her skin. There’s a long pause between the two girls before Nahyun finally asks, ❝ So– what are my presents from Santa for the next four years? ❞
She’s enjoying her own cup too much that she had almost disregarded the female’s existence beside her. What she was in her campus for, she doesn’t even remember as she was within the comforts of her new addiction — matcha latte. It had that much of an impact to her as all her other obsessions did, whether or not they were short lived. She blinks rapidly, her full attention finally diverting back to the female. “Oh!” she first exclaimed. “I forgot to mention, I only had a vision of my own gifts...” Her voice fades, the tip of her thumb’s nail sitting in between her teeth. “I didn’t know you believed in Santa, though. A lot of people I know doesn’t.” She brings up with widened eyes that painted amusement.
