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mwahs <3

wishing u all the best too !!!

but just wanna say i miss u nd ive been doing well <3

I'll reply later

“until something interesting happens. well well, what if the interesting thing is standing right in front of you, hm?” he responded looking her up and down noting the tone of her voice and the way she presented herself. important to note, important to file away in his mind. she seemed to compose her emotions, something that freddie himself did. kept his emotions hidden and under his control at all times. the only emotion he truly showed was when… oh, his narration doesn’t need to expose him that far, yet. 
            
            “well, i’m the one waiting for you, little spider. you’re the one who approached me. it’s unnecessary for me to respond when I received nothing at all. don’t you think?” he responded and his own hand went up to his onyx hair pushing through the dark locks. “so, spider, you are setting the tone.”

my day has been alright so far, I been busy helping out at my flower shop 

don’t stress yourself out, love. 

i have been certainly busy these days but slowly working my way through 

//sorry for taking THIS much time. how is admin ?.... i hope u r doing great

//kasanes kids are so cute TT . Question tho, are they identical or none identical twins?

//omggg i kept checking cuz smth felt off about the name but my mind refused to see where the mistake was TT imma research and see if it changes the meaning . Thanks for telling me

I..
            // Steps back with sure widening and a soft gasp. Her eyes glued to his features// 
            
            Haesoo.... That's not fair!! 
            
            // Scoffs walking away and turns around with a huff//
            I missed you tooo

No one to kick and smack~

And I missed you!!!

Ariste shot Kasane a lopsided grin, shaking his head. “They look a lot like you, Hon— uh, I mean, Kasane… Haha!” He caught himself just in time, glancing at the kids before smoothly swapping the pet name for her actual one.
             
            Ariste was aware of the clean nature here so he took off his shoe before getting in any further thrn he shrugged off his damp coat. “Guess I’m staying for a bit, its snowing heavily, would that bother you?” His tone was casual, but the way his eyes lingered on her said something else entirely.

He was the youngest member to an older sister and a brother so he never took care or delt with someone younger than him . Yet, there was something oddly amusing about the way they clung to their mother, eyes darting between him and the flowers in his hands.
            
            He held out the bouquet toward Kasane, his expression unreadable at first. “Yeah. It’s for you.” A pause. hoping she would like it. it felt like a hard mission because its what she is professional with and he had to be very caring with it. “Wasn’t sure what you liked. So I picked what I thought suited this season.” 
            
            As he fetched Kasane the flowers gently, his gaze softened. He watched how her crimson eyes shimmered in the light. The way she existed in this space... serene, effortlessly warm... was disarming.
            
            Ariste glanced down, raising an eyebrow at the small, curious faces staring up at him. For a moment, he was at a loss. Should he say something? Offer a handshake? Did kids even like handshakes? What was he even like as a kid with elderlies? all he remembers was playing all the day outside with the other kids. He didnt had to deal much with elders and he barely even used to talk to his siblings due to the age gap. his father was a business man so he doesnt recall a moment with him but his mother was always by his side.
            
            The tall man crouched slightly, lowering himself to their height. “Hey,” he said, his voice quieter now, more careful. He hesitated before reaching into his jacket's pocket and pulling out a small, wrapped caramel. “You like sweets?”
            
            He felt the little girls blanking at him , so he could not even predict their next reaction "sorry, I forgot to bring something special for you, beautiful kids. but I promise next time it will be something better"  A soft chuckle escaped Ariste  "you are lucky for having a sweet Okaa-san!" he patted both the twins' heads before straightening.

Ariste stood there, his sharp eyes scanning the scene before him—the warmth of Kasane’s home, the golden hues of the garlands, the scent of dried petals lingering in the air. It was so unlike his own world, where chaos and... bloodshed often dictated his days. Partying, drinking and working. sometimes, starting unnecessary fights too. Yet, here, it felt… still. Familiar in a way he hadn’t expected.
            
            it’s most likely due to Kasane’s presence—that motherly warmth she carries. The last time he felt anything like this was when he was twelve. It softens him in ways he can’t even put into words.
            
            His fingers twitched slightly as he glanced down at the bouquet, realizing he had held it so tightly the stems were bending. He exhaled, tilting his head with a wry smirk as he finally met Kasane’s gaze.
            
            “You always call me that,” he murmured, stepping forward just enough for the door to shut behind him. The warmth of the house finally dominated the chill that blew from the door seconds ago. His voice was low, roughened by the cold, but there was an ease to it, like the snow that clung to his coat was melting away, just as the tension in his shoulders did. "despite me thinking... I refuse to bloom just yet"
            
            Ariste took a moment to take in his surroundings, admiring how spotless and beautifully kept the house was. He could never. It was almost unbelievable... someone juggling two occupations and a busy day with children still managing to keep their home in such perfect order. Thats mad respect. Meanwhile, if the roles were reversed, and Kasane ever set foot in his place without early alert… He’d probably die of shame.
            
            Usually he doesnt mind his male friends. But Kasane is a different case.
            
            The children’s cautious glances didn’t go unnoticed. Ariste let his gaze flicker to them, his lips twitching slightly at the way they peered at him like he was something to be studied. He wasn’t particularly good with kids—never had been.

i hope ur doing well ): let me tell you hows my life recently. its been super hectic. i joined an event and we had to stayed up almost every day for a month to prepare for it. i was apart of the costume and makeup team! yk how much i love makeup heheh so m glad tht i experienced on working backstage for the said event eeeee. it went super well and all those sleepless nights were missed. now assignments nd projects are coming in and definitely is stressing over them but juju will handle it well like always! 
            
            i hope uve been doing well during my absence and i love u lots <3

i miss u too huaaaaaa.

i love u so much im sorry being a student literally means jail time sobs.