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Pale hue of orange had replaced the bright blue color of the sky as it was nearing dusk. The extraterrestrial had made himself quite comfortable in Jisoo's abode even though she was still quite confused and shocked at the recent realizations. While Taehyung was shouting back at the TV with his soft brown bangs angrily flopping on his forehead, the tawny haired was left with questions and skeptics swirling through her head.
"How is it possible that the satellite can merely just REFLECT things. How do you guys interact with it then?" Jisoo sighed, the man was a lot to handle.
"We don't, we just watch the television. No interacting and all."
"WHA- You guys just watch? You mean to tell me you can't step into this box to these places shown?" She shook her head confusedly, he really was talking as if he was an inhabitant of a highly advanced place. Well that was what he had been claiming since the time he arrived..
"Woah...I need to note that down. Ah right, I didn't bring my diary."
"You own a diary? Like a one with pages?"
"What no no, um how do I explain in human words. OOH YES, it's like an outer brain that I have kept in my room in which I can store such information that I might want to look at later on."
"Outer brain- you know what, never mind." Dalgom was jumping around the stranger bouncily, apparently wanting to play with him. The snowy Shih-Poo had always reserved his playful demeanor for some, the owner being luckily one of them. But the boxy smiled man seemed to be a very unique case for her dog. He had immediately taken an interest in him.
"Aww Dalgom you wanna play~" His barks grew excited as he wiggled his tail at the man softly crouching down to his level. He hooked a finger on the excited creature's collar and with almost no effort, lifted the barking ball up leaving his owner in a state of panic.
"W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, HE'S GONNA GET HURT!" Not thinking twice before pushing the smiley man on his back and picking her baby carefully from the clutches of his finger, Jisoo started examining the bundle of cotton in her arms.
"I don't think I'll let you stay here but you need to be familiarized with basic human etiquettes and behavior for you to survive without being thrown into jail."
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Faint sounds from the kitchen acted as the background music for the pair in the living out of which one kept on getting annoyed while the other kept on cracking up. The creamy mushroom soup was being simmered, letting it stay unchecked by the chef for a matter of two minutes as she was preoccupied with a clueless yet curious alien.
"So that's why those people weren't letting me take those fabrics?"
"Yes Taehyung, you can't just buy things by saying you'll give them 10 points of love."
"But that's really a huge sum!"
"Not here buddy."
He looked deflated at the discovery. Everything back home worked on how much love you can give, it was a status of great power and wealth. Not to be a bragger, but his family was one of the wealthiest one back home. But it seemed like his aforementioned affluence meant little to nothing on this strange globe. (flat earthers fight me)
Jisoo could sense the other's dismay and softened her eyes. A sigh left her chapped lips and she patted his back in a comforting manner. She herself didn't know when she bought into his nonsense of being from the 'outer space' but now that she had, she couldn't fight it. As a rational and highly logic relying person, it was almost embarrassing how less of time it took for her to believe the ridiculous tale. Maybe Taehyung was just really good at convincing or maybe he was telling the truth.
"Ugh enough of thinking about this, I'll go and check the status of our dinner." Taehyung's quick eyes followed the woman entering the open kitchen, it was really pleasant to look at. The aroma of something savory had filled his senses and with no other thoughts, he followed the scent and to his surprise, was standing right behind the tawny haired.
"You hungry?" He nodded which Jisoo saw from her peripheral vision and hummed, thinking about how he would react to her soup, he mustn't have eaten something like this before, maybe. So lost in her conjecture that she didn't notice the two soft hands settling on her waist and pinching her sides lightly.
"TAEHYUNG!"
"What?" A pout. He was freaking pouting, looking all small and cute. Red painted her face and she breathed heavily as he slowly snaked his hands away from her in confusion.
