ㅤᴅᴏᴏʀ ⋮ A17

@❛ arin choi。 jinyoung remembers his appointment with the female. though, he doesn't know the exact time that he has to show up at. he decides to wait for the female to contact him while he's studying at the local library, shoving in countless of brain-stuffed knowledge that he may or may not forget later on. his hands continue to scribble across the patches of notes that he has to do, until his phone vibrates in his pocket. he slowly reaches to his back pocket for the device and immediately answers to the text. he recognizes the contact, it's arin that he spoke to at an earlier time. he quickly replies back and packs up his equipment: pencils, papers, books, etc. etc.. he is tired at this point.

he gets in his car to drive to his new destination. he throws his bag on the passenger side and starts the engine to get to the location. he isn't able to contain any further emotion towards the invitation, but that is only because he is rarely invited to things. the past adventures that he has taken were from co-workers of his internship during college, and they only lasted for a couple of hours before jinyoung had to head back and study for another huge test. it surprises him that arin asks /him/ for help, but he can't say no to it.

the male gathers his items after he reached the complex. his digits slip through his dark locks while he enters the building, then heading straight up towards the apartment. he rings the door and stares at his apple watch for anything important for the day. it is mostly studying time for him, so he has nothing much else to do.

[] LAMOAF SORRY FOR THIS LONG REPLY?!?!?! U DONT HAVE TO MIRROR

@❛ jinyoung park。 she elicited a tired huff as she carefully released her grip on the ends of her dresser, attentive to not let the bottom scrape the floorboard. a hand of her's ruffled her crown out of slight frustration [ for her revelation of strength ] before she scratched her phone out of her pocket, finding herself rather quick and eager to type upon her keyboard. "i hope i'm not bothering him by chance," she mumbled, rereading her text a multitude of times before pressing send hesitantly. "yeah, i'll just thank him by taking him out afterwards somehow."