Always with the questions. But he couldn't be mad, really. Not now. Shit, he asked her to come up here in the first place. What could she possibly ask--
Oh. That. Holy hell, how did she know!?
His hands balled in his pocket and he stared straight outward into Saeng Seong. It was a simple question. A simple question. He just had to think it was a simple question, even if it made his stomach jitter.
"Y-... yeah."
He always had it all worked out better in his head. Meeting her on the roof, telling her everything, and then he'd feel a weight lifted off his shoulders. But was there really a wrong way to go about it?
"For a- for a while," he added, quietly, his voice cracking an octave.
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Oh. That. Holy hell, how did she know!?
His hands balled in his pocket and he stared straight outward into Saeng Seong. It was a simple question. A simple question. He just had to think it was a simple question, even if it made his stomach jitter.
"Y-... yeah."
He always had it all worked out better in his head. Meeting her on the roof, telling her everything, and then he'd feel a weight lifted off his shoulders. But was there really a wrong way to go about it?
"For a- for a while," he added, quietly, his voice cracking an octave.