{/he hands over the wrapped box, a smile on his face} Merry Christmas, Sun Ha. Here’s hoping this year is even better than the last.
I figured since you design you could use new pencils and a sketchbook. I asked a friend who is into art to help me pick them out since—well—you know me and art don’t mix. {/chuckles} I hope you like them and design lots of cool stuff.
When she stopped to give him the chance to showcase his talent he closed his eyes for a brief moment to get into the zone. Thinking a song up in his head he followed the beat and choreograpy to match as he presented the dance moves for it. Keeping it short, he then smiled sheepishly and continued with conversation. “That sounds awesome I bet it’s a lot of fun. It’s good to hear they treat you well.” Sanghyuk nodded before heading up to the cafe they finally arrived to.
She gasped behind her hand as she watched him in excitement. “Woah.” She softly said as she continued to watch him. Her hand fell to her side, revealing a smile on her face. She can feel the people’s eyes watching him as they come and go in their tracks as they walked by. “Wah!!” She smiled brightly as she clapped her hands when he finished. She gave him a thumbs up. “That was great!!” She walked closer towards the cafe and stopped in front of the door, being hesitant on whether to open it first or not. It is the gentlemen’s way to open the door for the lady, but if she opened it and he intended on opening it, she might hurt his pride. She bit her lip as she stood there awkwardly.
He managed a small laugh despite having the inside of his mouth in pain. “I tend to forget that often. I must be rather impatient regarding these things, I guess.” He put the cup down on the coffee table for the time being so he wouldn’t subconsciously drink from it again. “And aah, I see. What do you study there?”
She leaned back in her seat, her gaze fell upon her mug as she traced the rims with her thumb. She chuckled softly at his clumsiness. She lifted her head and looked over to him, “You should take caution in yourself. If you keep forgetting, you’ll keep hurting youself.” She smiled softly, leaning forward a bit. “Fashion design.”
Reblog this if you’re having fun playing your character.
{{Because it needs more of this. I want to see that people are having fun playing the character/muse that they’ve chosen. Not feeling obligated/pressured to play their muse the way they “should”; ie, the way others might try to pressure them into doing and trying to control them.
The special meaning behind Christmas is to spend the holiday with your family. As a child, we grew up with a long wishlist of things that we want. But as we grow up as an adult, our list gets smaller and smaller and we appreciate what we have. But as we grow up, the meaning behind Christmas seems….. pointless. Just another day to work and earn money in order to survive the world. How boring.
