ㅤᴅᴏᴏʀ ⋮ C12

@❛ jongin kim。 The text about the gun had been a fib, and besides, she didn’t think he was dangerous. He was a law student after all...he couldn’t risk getting a criminal record. And she had mostly said it to lighten the mood and be a punk. At the sound of the barely audible knocking, she lifted herself off of the sofa, locking her puppy Jake into his kennel before proceeding to swing the door open. She lived in the large, 3 bedroom suite despite being its only resident. She was extra. But when picking it out, she decided she could always use the extra closet space, and one room could be a guest room and the other something pretentious like a yoga room or meditation room. Twisting the handle to swing open the door, a rush of air filling the apartment and lightly ruffling the dark regalia that framed her countenance. “That was fast.” She said with a light-hearted tilt in her usual y tone. Stepping aside to permit him entrance, head tilting curiously at him. She knew she shouldn’t rush things but, he’d been acting weird for a while now and despite him insisting he wasn’t being /weird/, he most definitely was. Jen knew she should use tact and not be so pushy and impulsive but...”so what’s the matter?” She inquired before starting to shut the door behind him. “I don’t like your weird cryptic texts you know...I like straightforward men.” The last part was said in a half-joking tone as she let her dark gaze travel from the door handle to his face. If he wasn’t so irksome most of the time, she might’ve compared him to Adonis himself but...he was irksome so alas.

@❛ jennie kim。 He hadn't yet recovered from what could've been the most stressful day of his life. and yet here he was, knocking at her door, only 6 apartments away from his own. To at least take /something/ off of his chest, albeit rather mild in comparison to the thoughts which inundated his mind. The male was desperate for alleviation, piled mountains of hidden truths threatening to spill out all at once. But he couldn't do that to someone who he just met. overwhelmed, he was, clearly. except, he chose to go about it slowly. mitigate a bit of his guilt one at a time. "It's Jongin." He uttered, knocking far too calmly at her door.