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dialling! @nathwu
mmm. a free day was something bomin always welcomed with her arms wide open. she got a couple of days to rest almost weekly, but due to the nature of her job ─sometimes starting work at ten in the night and arriving home to kick the sack long past breaking dawn─, she sometimes had to spend the first free day catching up on sleep, which always turned into a quick hibernation, fast food and the settings of her phone in silence mode.
she loved her job ─the erraticness of her schedule not so much, though─, one of the main reasons being the direct interaction with people and being constantly surrounded by others. so it really wasn’t a surprise to find her in the coziness of ‘eden’s hall’ every now and then, either with one of her friends or spending time with the ceo of the night bar and her very own friend. she enjoyed the atmosphere and vibe surrounding the establishment, the music was nice, the drinks had a reasonable price in her opinion, but there was a problem ── sometimes it was simply impossible to find the significantly taller male. she had been walking in circles around the local for what, twenty minutes? probably more? mind you, the bar wasn’t that big to turn finding a single person that hard of a task. sure, it was a nice size, a comfortable one to have a good number of people, but not enough to end up with the feeling like you’re in a maze. she looked around her a few times, occasionally spotting the hickory tinted hair but never close enough to reach her arm forward and grab his arm. that’s it, until she was fairly close to shout his name. though, the sudden ring plus the vibration of her phone in the back pocket of her white colored jeans startled her, and she really wasn’t able to stop herself from raising an eyebrow, or from pursing her lips forward, neither from taking a peek at nathan before her fingers tapped the screen of her phone to type her reply. “why are you texting me?”. and ── he was gone again, which lead to bomin bringing up her middle and thumb fingers to pinch the bridge of her nose. simply amazing. she pressed her lips in a thin line at the new wave of messages, staring blankly at the notifications before sliding her finger across the screen to open them.
( kkt : nate » stop walking away from me!!! 😥😥😥
( kkt : nate » i really should consider dropping my membership at the gym, i do all the excercise i need when i come here
( kkt : nate » wait
( kkt : nate » okay yes go outside
( kkt : nate » smoke if you need to before i get there
( kkt : nate » i don’t want to inhale the smoke
locking the device and pocketing it in its place, she made a stop at the bar to get a drink before heading out ─”um... a coke? with no alcohol, please”─, the glass filled with the fizzy drink in her right hand, the left one holding the crystal bottle with the remaining that didn’t fit in. she strolled her way to the exit, her tiny frame coming to a halt next to the door, eyes travelling over the area in the pursue of the older male. she stood on her tiptoes, the people walking on the streets and coming in and out of the bar getting in her periphery, and her bottom lip ended up tucked in between her upper and lower rows of teeth, the apples of her cheeks gently puffed out. a small and soft ‘oh’ could be heard when she spotted the other to her left, the two glasses in her hands pressed against her chest and her figure completely stretched as she stood in her toes. ❝ there you are! ❞ she exclaimed, trotting slowly until she was in front of him. ❝ oh my god, i think we have broken, like, a new record. i’ve never taken this long to find you before. or anyone else really. why is it so hard when you’re so tall? explain it please~ ❞ and bomin started her usual rambling, never able to stop talking nor letting other people talk. it was on purpose, really, the petite girl just didn’t know how to hold herself back from spurting out word after word. ❝ oh─ do you want the coke left in the bottle? ❞