@cl /smirks slightly, shrugging.
maybe, it depends. i'll need to see it, though.
/grins teasingly.
i don't wanna swim. if you really want to swim, go ahead.
i promise i won't look at anyone, so don't worry.
i'll just rest here. /blinks, scrunching my face as you poke my cheeks.
@junhoe /blinks, puckering
my lips slightly as i pat my rear end.
i think i have them. does that appeal
you? /laughs playfully. anyway, since
we're at a pool and all, how about
actually swimming instead of just sitting
here and have you stare at other women?
/tilts my head, wondering why you looked
away. you're supposed to look only at me
since this is a 'date', you know? /smiles
cunningly, poking your cheeks cautiously.
@cl yes, i do.
your appeal might go up if you have one.
/sticks my tongue out teasingly.
sure, whatever. you're welcome.
/glances back, looking away almost immediately as our eyes meet.
@junhoe /laughs loudly.
oh, so you like them full, huh?
/grins cheekily, eyeing you.
thank you for the compliment,
mister. i appreciate it. /smiles
softly, glancing at you.
@cl i told you i'm not.
they're all flat anyway.
/frowns as i point at them. see?
okay, fine. you get 1 point. it's a fact that you look good in that.
/turns light pink, covering my face slightly.
@junhoe /clicks my tongue
at your response. the view of the
pool he says. but he's discreetly
staring at their butts. /sits
next to you; smirks as you say
that it looks good on me. really,
now? 1 point for me, then. /grins
cheekily, looking in front of me.
@cl /turns to you with a frown.
and you really did wear a shirt.
/sighs in disappointment.
i'm not staring at them, i'm looking at the view.
the view of the pool.
/gives you a second glance, scanning you from head to toe.
never mind what i said, that actually looks good on you.
@junhoe /walks outside,
taking a deep breath as i walk
to you. and why are you sitting
there staring at other women?
/pouts childishly, squatting
down to your level.
@cl whatever, i know you love me.
/smirks at you. so, wha-
/turns to you, only to spot you heading to a changing room.
okay, whatever.
/grumbles to myself, sitting at some random spot.
@junhoe wow, what a turn-off.
/frowns; realizes what i was doing.
ah, frowning can make me age. /pouts
instead, heading to some kind of
changing room; changes into a plain
white shirt, wearing a y swimsuit
just underneath it. ew, i actually
look y. can they see i? i hope
they can't.
@junhoe /walks towards the pool
with heavy steps, sighing deeply.
it's against my will to wear a
swimsuit. so a t-shirt would do,
right mister? /stresses on my word,
frowning deeply.