Lingling called Jaja on her way back, to check on her, she was glad to know he was done with the last of the papers and was just packing up to leave.
"Get home safe" She told her
"You too. How did it go?" Jaja asked.
"For a minute I thought she wasn't going to forgive me. But she did. So... thank you Jaja, for what you did, and said today."
"I got you, boss" Jaja replied.
Lingling smiled at the text and then pulled up Orm's chat window.
"You looked gorgeous today" she wrote, smiling at the memory of Orm from just a few minutes ago
"Hahah Lingling.. stop"
"No really. I can't get over how unreal this all feels" Lingling admitted
"Me too"
"I'm not gonna bother you now, have a nice time..." Lingling texted
"You're not a bother at all. Thank you Teerak. I'll text you soon"
*** <3 ***
Lingling had gotten home, showered, got into her pyjamas and decided she was too wound up to get to bed just yet. So she decided to put on her laptop and maybe watch some show for a bit.
About 2 hours passed by like that, binge watching a couple of episodes until she heard her phone buzz, a message from Orm she figured from the custom tone she had set on her phone.
"I told my baby brother Koay you're a tattoo artist and now he wants to get a tattoo"
Lingling smiled at the text and quickly replied
"Tell him I'll do it for free, just come by the studio and we can talk about what he'd like" Lingling wrote
"Why for free? He's not your girlfriend!" Orm wrote
Lingling laughed so hard at that
"Neither are you... yet" Lingling wrote.
Orm sent back an eye roll emoji. Lingling chuckled.
"He wants to spend some time with you" Orm texted
"Is that like a... 'I need to make sure you're good enough for my sister' kind of time that he wants to spend with me?" Lingling asked
"With Koay, you would never know"
Lingling smiled. She could impress Orm's brother. It shouldn't be too tough. Lingling knew she was an impressive woman.
"Either way, I don't need or want his approval," Orm wrote.
"Aren't you still drinking with him? Why are you texting here?" Lingling wrote
"Okay officer Lingling. I came to the restroom, so thought I'd text you, but okay" Orm wrote
"Hahahha okay okay... talk to me. What are you drinking?"
"Cosmopolitians" Orm replied.
"Ah cocktails! sweet"
"I'm 3 down"
"Slow down there, tough cookie" Lingling wrote, chuckling to herself at the idea of Orm drinking so much
"'Cookie', 'baby', you just throw these words around so casually" Orm wrote
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Angustifolium {LingOrm}
FanfictionThere it was. That sound. Orm recognize that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Orm hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore. The sound of the motorcycl...
