I went to get the Ramen out of the microwave as she sat, placed her head on the top of her hand on the table, and looked at the view outside. I held both the bowls and looked at her, how cute she is, wait shit am I blushing>???? I looked at the glass beside me, shit the reflection isn't clear well I mean since when your reflection on the glass is clear? I walked towards her hoping my face wasn't red and sat beside her.
'Here is your ramen.'
'I should get some kimchi or dumplings. They go well with ramen'
'if you wish so.'
'excuse me for a moment.' saying that she got up from her seat and went in search of some side dish. Normally I don't like to hang out with people but surprisingly enough I enjoyed her aura so much, all she did was sit beside me and that got me blushing, ah I shouldn't lie, feeling horny? my body is feeling weird down there. As I was arguing with my really doubtful thoughts, she came with two beer cans in one hand and a packet of kimchi in the other. She sat beside me and without saying anything, she broke the chopsticks with her teeth, this was the hottest chopstick breaking I have ever seen in my life. I don't know if I am right or wrong, but she has 2 personalities and those are very different from each other. One is her bubbly, appreciating, lovely side and the other is her hot, sexy, and bold side. It's funny cause it's only been a while since I met her.As she calmly sat beside me and ate her food, I couldn't help but stare at her, I am not sure how long that went on for, me staring at her like a creep session, but when she stopped eating and looked at me with very cold eyes, I thought she would be scared by the creep staring at her but she looked at me so calmly. then switched her eyes from me to a can of beer, she opened it, chugged half the can at once, and turned to me again.
'Wanna fuck?'
Damn, that caught me off guard, she asked that like, she slept with half of the handsome men population of Korea.
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Everything unrequited
Mystery / ThrillerBoth are under a mask, one pretending to be strong, one pretending to be soft, but when the mask falls will everything else stay the same? Or everything will fall apart, tearing apart the 2 involved. Come with me on the journey of unreviling people.