@✿ k. taehyung she's used to this—meeting new people, she means—but as she struts up to the bubble tea shop's door, she can't help but feel nervousness crawl up her spine. she'd blame it on their prior exchange of suggestive messages (that set up a clear narrative for their date), but perhaps it was her uncertainty for if she'd meet his expectations. nonetheless, she shamelessly dons a red blouse for him, just as she's promised, and saunters in, sharpened gaze flitting around until she spots him. prodding once at his shoulder, she leans in slightly with a cheeky smile. "meeting someone?"
@✿ l. saerom it was risky, meeting a time like this. two hours before closing time and the digital clock plastered onto the white walls above the customers was taunting him. his brims nervously, taehyung glanced down at his screen to take note of how much time remained. all those flirty text messages embarrassingly bombarded his head as he waited for his date, saerom. he was confident. one hundred percent confident, yet thoughts of doubt still intruded his mind. would she be wearing the color he suggested, who knows?