#qridemigod

He nodded, titling his head to the side while giving her one of his warm smile. "Yeah." He couldn't help it at how she was fighting to stay in place, but after a while of fighting back, he succeeded in pulling her in his arms.

"There is only one person here that can describe me that well and it’s you." A soft chuckle escaped his lips and he pulled her closer. "Lucky to know that the one who knows me the most is mine."

[text] I just kick myself out of bed every day and then I just sorta get along.

“Y-Yah..Yah..Jihyun, don’t move.” Carefully holding onto the cast that was around her leg, Sanghyun was trying to finish the drawing he started and finally after a while, he was done. “Here.. it looks bad, but at least I tried—“ A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he placed his chin over her knee (the one from her other leg) and raised his head slightly to look at her. “I still don’t get how you’ve succeeded in breaking your leg without it healing itself…” The demigod huffed his cheeks as he kept on glancing at his girlfriend. “I don’t like to see you in this state. I promise to take care of you until you’re totally healed alright?—but I can’t promise I will stop taking care of you after that—“ Winking slightly to her, he didn’t move from his place, being alright sitting on the floor and only looking at her. “Even wearing this, you look beautiful.” 

Tae looked at the girl standing in front of herself, the expression on her face was evidently concerned about the small canvas that Tae was holding firmly on her side after the bump that accidentally occurred between the two at one of those corners where two streets meet and seem made appositely to bring people to meet so casually and clumsily - her supposition made her realize that she actually heard a soft crack at the moment of the violent encounter so she glanced down at it, realizing that yes, she actually broke the painting she was holing in her arm. That wasn’t a precious piece so an instinctive, reassuring smile curled her lips up as she flipped a lock of hair aback while lifting her head up to look at her again “Oh no, I mean.. Yes, you did, but it’s okay. It wasn’t an original piece anyway, it didn’t even cost that much and I can make a similar one by myself whenever I want.. It’s really okay. No worries” she nodded few times just to make sure the kind and apparently worried stranger could be convinced of her sincere words.

"It does fit me, of course, and I also think it fits you in your new leather jacket---" With a grin upon his face, he leaned and stole a small kiss from her lips before placing his forehead against hers. "But Hey, there is something I need to tell you.. I want to appologize, cause we didn't really celebrate our 8th months together because of Christmas.. but I still wanted to tell you.." He paused for a moment before his smile grew wider. "Happy 8th months together, my love."