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@◦ z. yixing ᵉʷᵉⁿᶦᶜᵒʳⁿ [] you're good ;u; i don't mind the length at all!

It has been quite a productive day yet again for Shuhua so she decided to open the app she frequents again. She was aware that she was more talkative and open online so when one of the people in the application decided to bring her food there were two things she could feel: anxiety and excitement. She was never a fan of online chatting applications but for some reason, she trusted the people inside that one.

Preoccupied with her thoughts, it was cut short when she heard a knock at her door. "Eh? I have a doorbell," she whispered but didn't pay mind anymore so she scuffled to stand before realizing she was only wearing her camisole with her pajamas. She quickly threw over a sweater before heading to the door, immediately bowing but still behind it, embarrassed. "Ah, I'm sorry for taking too long, also hello..." Shuhua looked up shyly before looking at the male in front of her. Now that she saw him personally, there was no denying that he was attractive.

"It's n-nice seeing you, corndad," she stuttered but smiled softly, "I'm Shuhua."

@◦ y. shuhua ᵇᵒˢˢᵇᵃᵇʸ It was his third delivery of the week, a small habit he’d started up for himself when he arrived at Bossbaby’s apartment door, the takeaway bowl of ramen noodles cradled carefully in between both hands. Yixing took a moment to adjust, phone tucked under an armpit, though slipping, turning side on to the door so he could knock lightly with his elbow, unable to text about his arrival. The phone slipped out from his hold and clattered onto the floor, just out of reach, a small tut sounding as he called lightly through the door. “Boba? It’s Ewen! I have the noodles for you, sweetheart.”

[] sorry it’s short! I can try to mirror any length you give x