𝖭𝖺𝘉𝗂 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

⠀ he doesn't lose sight of her for a second. he has to figure out what she's going to do, he can't afford to make any wrong moves. ⠀

⠀ baekjin bites his lip, starting to feel more restless than usual with her presence there. he sees her heading toward the bowling alley and follows her slowly. studies her, trying to understand what she was implying. “ what do you want to do. ” ⠀

he raises a brow at her claim. “ are you that much of a troublemaker? you sound like people at my school. ”

drawing his brows together, prior to scoffing lightly. “ what's there to be anxious about? you're an adult, you can handle yourself.  .͟.͟  unless that's not enough for them. ”

also nodding in agreement with her words. “ right. and tight knit groups are better for forming connections, anyway. do you still get to meet people these days? ”

he shook his head. “ not really. it's just me, my girlfriend and two others. but we still have a good time when we hang out. ”

“ really? well, if you say so. ” he scratches his head briefly, thinking of what to answer with. “ things like going to the beach, karaoke, visiting the aquarium and eating street food at the market. ”

“ okay, so what? do you want me to get a fake id or something? ” he poses as a hypothetical, simultaneously shrugging once more.

“well, agree to disagree. ” shrugs once, then raises a brow at her. “ what does you seeing me as cute have to do with this? ”

shaking his head in disagreement. “ i doubt that's true. you just haven't found the right people. also, a nightclub? i don't think i meet the legal age criteria for that just yet. ”

briefly rubbing his face in further exasperation. “ you know  ──  most people go shopping. or hang out with friends, eat, go to karaoke. do you see what i'm getting at? ”

“ missed me? for what? ” he snorts briefly in disbelief, watching her nudge his shoulder with a matching expression. “ i thought you'd have better things to do than this. ”

“ yeah, i can imagine you don’t listen to your manager, either. ” he sighs heavily and sits back in his chair. “ so. what do you want? ”

he blinks as she sits down next to him, sucking in a breath. then, he shifts his stance to face her, slightly exasperated. “ you never listen, do you? ”