. Ɱɪɴᴀʜ

. 𝘮𝘺 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝘌𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘦 , 𝘮𝘺 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙚

nice to meet you too! such an interesting name by the way.

Well he was trying his best the not break his cover, she didn’t sense like anything supernatural however there was a feeling that maybe he had to hide both of his identities. “Kang? The singer nevermind it’s nothing.” Shrugging his shoulders as he then was brought a black coffee.

Teruya watched fairly closely as the lady scrolled through his playlist, every slight reaction of recognition from her seeming to only stroke his ego further. He'd always been the confident type, but that /really/ came to a head when it came to his music.

“Why would it be awkward? I’m not the idol so it’s fine, I’m just a regular person.” However he definitely wasn’t the regular guy he was trying very hard to Portray himself as in this very moment.

The lady's simple comment immediately made Teruya straighten up a bit, almost like a preening bird. "Yeah. I'm pretty good." He comments a bit nonchalantly, though the smirk stretching across his face reveals just how much he enjoys the compliment. A sparkle almost seems to+

Shit.. he didn’t think that he’d be recognized that easy.. maybe he could play it off. “Oh yeah? I get that a lot.. people say I look like the idol.” He smiled softly before looking up at the waiter before looking at her.

Kang blinked, once twice as he looked at her before raising a brow as he then let out a small laugh. “You know, if you took a picture it would last longer.” He teased just a little.

human hearts are stupid.

(Kang raised a brow, even though she was looking directly at him he looked around before looking back at her.) Me? Uh.. yeah sure.

(There it was again he felt it which he would turn over to look at her once more. Offering a small smile this time.)

" I'm not telling "

" Exactly "

" Correct . "

" I'll be alone eventually because they'll kill me . "