"What I'm trying to say is, I can keep a secret, for as long as I like. I can take secrets to my grave." her tone lowers, their eye contact doesn't ease, "But I need you to promise me you'll do that too. Because if you do, we'll be okay. We'll be sa...
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It's commotion Vivi doesn't enjoy but lives with eitherway. Her life is perhaps somewhat too calm these days so loudness and running around actually resets her being. She'll take it as it is but only for a day because that's as long as she can live with it.
Although for some reason she finds herself annoyed the moment her glam team walks in. She finds herself irritated as she's told to sit down and let others make her look presentable. She finds herself impatient, glancing at the time every now and then because she does not want to be here. She regrets replying with a yes to that invitation because she could be somewhere else, somewhere peaceful, somewhere beautiful with just...
Him.
A week in Busan was enough to show her what life could be like if she was never born to wealth and pre-agreed future plans. It was enough for her to find herself daydreaming about normality, walks on the beach, long conversations in the middle of the night. It's bittersweet. Everything. How he opens a door after another door to such beautiful moments. And the more she lives that life and those moments, the more she hates her reality. Almost despises it.
And she's worried someone will see it in her eyes, in her behavior and the absence of her smile. The smile that only seems to appear when she gazes at his eyes, the pair that holds the entire universe in them.
To Vivi it feels like hours as she sits in her makeup chair, pretends to be too tired to hold a conversation with Kai who chooses to eventually be silent when she doesn't respond to his words. However she's ready in two hours, straight silky raven hair in a low ponytail, yellow satin gown hugging her figure loosely. For some reason it all makes her feel like a doll in the display window that'll be soon revealed to the public for their pleasure only. Because she doesn't enjoy this, would rather stay at home, under the covers with Jungkook.
But the thought of him helps her as she descends down the stairs, sees him already by the front door waiting for her.
"Are we ready?" he asks after clearing his throat while pretending the vision of her ethereal beauty didn't cause him to almost choke in his own spit.
He looks so handsome again in his dark suit with a white button up that has the top three buttons open.
"Yes." Kai chooses to answer, thinks Vivi is too tired to do that too, "Just on time."
Vivi's heels click against the hard floor, take her towards the front door, her gaze glued to Jungkook's. She pictures they're alone, about to go on a date because that thought alone is so pretty, so comforting and all she wants. Because of it, it takes a village to stop herself from entering his personal space and grabbing his face to press her lips against his.
