幸福

“I’m not violent I’m just trying to stick up for my small height.” the younger huffed but soon pulled a little smile. It wasn’t not normal for her to be so violent, well playful, with someone she was close with. Minseo’s small height may have been picked on a few too many times but she was okay with it as long as she knew the person. It would be hard for her to fight someone that she barely knew anyway. “One day can be any day! It could be today even. I’ll be taller than you, you just wait. I can fight old ladies named Momo.” the young trainee stuck her tongue out at the elder. It may have seemed a little childish but it was something she did every once in awhile. Her parents taught her how to be a good girl and how good girls shouldn’t fight, they should be proper, etc, but she didn’t want to be a good girl once in awhile. “When I think about it I could be an alien... I forget I’m a foreigner like you.” Minseo replied without totally objecting the photo.

The masked man simply shook his head at the male, letting out a playful chuckle. The younger male was surely filled with worries and all of which had meant nothing to him, well when he had started out. “What more can you do? why be something you’re not when what you want to do is sing?” the male tilted his head slightly. Although Riddle had fit into the new and extreme side of things he didn’t believe he was doing this for anyone else but himself. He just wanted to sing on stage and share his music with other people. “What is the reason you decided to be a singer?”

“Well... You once believed that if you said gullible slowly enough it’d sound like oranges.”

The painter simply smiled as the female flexed her biceps. It wasn’t everyday he got to see those amazing biceps. Junseo couldn’t hold back a laugh, so now he was simply enjoying the fact that she became the female hulk. “I should get my picture taken with you or something then.” Junseo replied in a rather sarcastic way, matching her own sarcasm that was thrown into the conversation. The painter just laughed once more when the female huffed and watched as she turned around. “You didn’t even try to lift me up. How do you know if I’m heavy or not? besides, I thought you wanted to hang out with me.”

The young trainee continued to watch the male as he made his way back to her, encouraging him with a bright smile and cheers. Although she had not sounded so interested in it before she was definitely excited about it now. It looked like something fun. “Here’s your time.” the female had stopped the timer once he reached her, handing his phone back to him.

“If you don’t remember such a thing then I’m not going to go.” the painter replied. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to spend his time with her, he just wanted to mess with her a little. He may not have been the greatest man, but he was definitely a nice person under all the act he put on for others. “To be fair, I really thought you were the female hulk or something, aren’t you?” the male continued to mess with the shorter. A smile formed on his face, one that hasn’t been seen in the past week or so. “Oh c’mon, come carry me if you want me to hang out with you.”

“Isn’t that something to know.”

“Hwa?” that was a name he hadn’t expected to hear at all considering since he never spoke about his ex with anyone. She was just his to remember and keep inside. “She’s… a friend.” the male had voiced but wasn’t even sure what to consider themselves as. He didn’t want to share that they had once been lovers because he wanted to protect what people thought. The painter was a man that was rough on the outside and people would misunderstand if he said anything. On the other hand, maybe he just wanted to bury the fact that they were no longer together and he was still deeply in love with her.