|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃|
❝Nice dress. Can I talk you out of it?❞
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𝗠𝗢𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗡 𝗔𝗨 ✧
Exhausted from living in a toxic environment, she decides to potentiate herself in a very unusual department in her life.
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⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃...
Jieun froze on her stance, momentarily confused as she tried to place the familiar tone against the familiar figure. It helped when he reached up to take off his mask. Despite the hair, which was a few inches longer than she recalled, nothing had really changed in him.
"Eunwoo..."
The milk carton began to slip from her hand and in her sudden effort to regain her grasp, it fell anyway on the floor. Both bent at the same time, but Eunwoo was the one who took and gave it to her.
When they straightened back up, a tentative smile broke across her face, but it faded when he didn't return it.
"Wow, you look..." he studied her for a second, "different."
Jieun lowered her eyes, fingers twisting on the carton. "In a good way, I hope."
"No, yeah — good, of course... I'm not used to seeing you wearing makeup during the day."
