shameless

reset - w.summer

Morning, afternoon, night. That’s how any day was categorized, but if Summer had a choice to exclude one, it would be  morning. She was basically incoherent, her head was usually empty and her eyelids were heavy. That’s why all her classes where strategically chosen to all begin after ten in the morning. Alas, one of her professor’s had broken her cycle of peace by requesting the class to come in earlier that morning to take an exam, so that’s why her finger was now circling a cup that was filled with caffeine goodness. Apparently, someone had been having a worse morning, considering not too long ago she caught sight of a male dragging his feet into the cafe and—oh, now his face was in his pastry. Laughing would be inappropriate, but something about a face filled with baked goods was something else, nonetheless, she held it in. “I saw that—Uh, are you okay? You look..” What was the polite word for hungover? “…Out of it. And in need of a few more napkins.” She pushed herself off her seat with a them in hand and held it out to him with a soft smile.

Jinsang was barely able to realize that a young woman before him was judging him for a few feet away  — why does it always have to be a front of girls why not in front of guys he had no time for to be honest.  The history major looked up with an sheepish grin on his face, flustered to say the least.  “ Great, I was hoping that no one saw me fall face first in my pastry. “ He groaned out, his face turning a bit red. “ Yeah uh..just a bit shit faced to put it into simpler terms. “ Jinsang admitted with another sad sigh  — did he still have like bits of pastry own his face or something shit,  Jinsang tried to put on his best polite “Nam” facade  — you’d never know who you were speaking to. “ Do you have like a mirror or something so I can look  for the crumbs and - uh “ The boy pointed to the general era of his face. Well he was going to kill Sungmin when he saw him next cause fuck, he needed to stop going out so much. “ Oh thanks for the napkins though.” He muttered, as he quickly took the napkins that were offered to him with a bow to the girl. “ Really thanks though.”

[ sns ] ur obession with JT is getting out of hand Michael.

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