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SWEET. are you gonna bring me presents?
like food maybe.
like…. pasta maybe.
[ №1 ] — “Uh… everyone else, of course.” She responded, making a face as she stared at him. Granted, the male was very entertaining but why would she admit that? “If they’re not entertaining, then I’ll make them entertain me.”
His mouth opened to retaliate but immediately shut it. Arguing seemed pointless, like a broken pencil tip. So he just threw in the towel, waved around the white flag. “You’ll make them entertain you… I don’t know why, but that makes you sound scary. And the look that’s accompanying your words doesn’t help.”
[ №1 ] — Scrunching her nose, Sooyeon’s hand moved to the male’s cheek, pinching it hard before tugging on the skin gently. “Maybe we do, maybe we don’t but right now, we don’t love you for ruining such an adorable moment. Damnit, mannaise. Get out.”
Discomfort masks his countenance a second after the female traps one of his cheeks in her fingers. “Hey, hey, hey, don’t touch the face.” Moving his head away, his skin breaks free from her grasp. “You gotta’ admit what I said was pretty funny, eh? And if I left, who would you have to entertain you?”
us going to church.
damn right! okay, okay.. how about santalli… sounds like some kind of italian dish but at least i put more thought into this one!!!
[ №1 ] — Sooyeon shot a glare at the male, eyes squinting shortly after before pinching the bridge of his nose. “Who invited you in this hug, huh?”
"Myself." A grin splashes across his features, content with himself for being able to squeeze into the hug and ruin their moment. "Please — you guys love me."