《Cold || 黃仁俊 ✓》twenty two
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| (unsent) I thought you'd react differently and be a bit mad and jealous ㅠㅠ
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4:15pm
"How'd your meeting with Minhee went?" Lily asked as both her and Renjun were now walking along side each other through the busy streets of Seoul.
He had his hands inside the pockets of his blazer, looking at front as he let's out a tired sigh.
"It went alright I guess? She was quite surprised how much I've changed pshh. But she still stayed the same, you know the same bubbly and talkative girl or whatever. She kept apologising for what she did and explained that her parents had forced her to break up with me for the sake of her arranged marriage with Sunwoo to work, so she practically made up all that lie about using me as a bet. Told her I didn't care about it anymore, the damage had already been done." Renjun shrugging at the end, as if this was simple matters to him.
"The important thing is, did you accept her apology though?" Lily asks him as she looks at his face. Seeing a straight and serious look evident on his face as he faces the front. She was wondering what he was possibly thinking about right now.
Renjun on the other hand was busy inspecting his surroundings. Seeing the many couples around him who were either holding hands or had their arms linked together. It made him think, why doesn't he and Lily act like normal couples or show affection out in public?
"Renjun!"
"Oh I'm sorry I was zoning out, what was your question again?" The lad asked once he was back to his senses.
"Ya were you even listening to me.." She frowns at him.
Seeing her sad made him take the opportunity to take his hands out of the pockets of his blazer as he then held her hands, pulling her closer to him.
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"I heard you, I didn't want to accept her apology at first but she kept apologising and I got annoyed of it. So I accepted it at the end to stop my suffering. Does that answer your question dear?" He answers her. His last statement causing a rush of blood to slowly expand across Lily's face. Her face was burning red now.
cute. He couldn't help but to say to himself.
"Injun look a photobooth! Let's go in and take a series of photos together." Lily pointed out as she drags him towards the small photobooth store. The two of them than heading inside as they then picked out which props they wanted to use.
"Which one are you going to use?" She asks him as she places a frog headband on her head. He looks around the table, trying to pick out a prop. His eyes did land on a pair of headband with fox ears, but he then decides to pick out the same headband as Lily's.
"The frog headband. So we can match." He replies as he places it on top of his head.
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"Lily scoot over a bit, why is this place so cramped." Said Renjun as he struggles to get into frame. Lily moving a bit to her right as she pulls him closer into the booth.
"You're getting old." She commented as he flicks her forehead, making her wince in pain.
"What poses should we do?" She asked him as she starts to turn on the timer.
"I don't know. The classic heart sign, make funny faces, and then a few freestyle poses." He answer her.
"That good enough, get ready it's about to start. We have four shots." Lily got read in her place.
The first picture getting taken as the two had their hands shaped as a heart.
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"The person with the least funniest face has to pay for lunch." Her boyfriend suggested. "Oh you're on."
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"Wah Lily, you look so ugly here." Renjun laughing at the shot that they had just taken.
"Like you aren't the same." She throws him an annoyed look.
"Freestyle pose." He said as he quickly throws a peace sign. Honestly Lily was out of ideas so she just decided to smile at the camera.
Click!*
"Any ideas for the last pose?" Lily asked as the timer was ticking down.
He thought of it for a second. Until her recent tweet came into mind where she said that she wanted to "kiss him so bad."
"Renjun?" She calls his name out. Looking at him as she sees him inching his face closer to hers. She was of course startled to see him getting closer as their distance decreased.
"We only have ten seconds left." She said nervously. He still had that serious look on his face, not seeming to care about the timer.
"I know dear." Flashing her a quick smile before he captured her lips with his.
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Guys ignore the -15782s on Renjun's tweet 😁 I had to change the time bec I wrote this at 5am 💀💀
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