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[/the smile on his face lessens slightly in its intensity and he turns away to glance at his sandwich, as if only for the first time realizing it was there. as much as he appreciates that you’re willing to talk, he feels irritated that you’re trying to get into things so quickly. this is a conversation he’s been mulling over having for weeks now and just now he’s been able to find the courage to do so. it’s difficult for him to begin speaking about it, even after reciting the words so many times in his head beforehand. he reaches for his own drink, some bubble tea, and takes a good, long sip before setting it down and turning back to you] Uh….I don’t really know how to say it.
{/the sudden change in attitude confuses him a bit, and he’s not quite sure what to think of it; he had been told by you that it wasn’t anything bad a few days ago, but now that he was actually sitting in front of you, he had started to question those words; that was, at least, until he heard your answer and he couldn’t help the next words that came from his mouth} Hey, Chan, is this a confession? {/he chuckled lightly at those words, before quickly getting himself together again, thinking maybe it actually really wasn’t anything funny, and so he pursed his lips, straightened his face and decided not to give you the chance to become annoyed by his remark} What is it? Why can’t you just say it?
(Source: hyunxbyun)
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