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Kim Theerapanyakul/ WiK ([personal profile] meanmugging) wrote in [community profile] museboxonahill2023-11-09 10:44 pm

I tell you to leave while pulling you near.

He had been seeing Wren for a few months now, bit by bit the shallow talking had become deeper and deeper. As much as he didn't want to at first more and more he was realizing just how much he did enjoy her company. The way she smiled, her hair falling nto her face. She was a stunning person. This particular night he'd picked her up like he often did when they were going to spend time together. He asked her to dress nicely for this particular date, he had rented out the entire restaurant of one of the nicest places in the city.

It was more so they could talk and enjoy a conversation with out the the noise of others around them. Just the staff that was usually there. When she had asked where the bathroom was he pointed it out and politely stood as she left the table to head that way. He had just barely ordered drinks when all hell broke loose.

The fight left the table a wreck and much of the area where they were seated. Kim stood alone the bloodied forms of five men laying strewn across every which way. He leaned down to pick up a napkin to wipe blood from the corner of his own mouth and was wiping blood off his knuckles. This... this would be the end of things. He was as scared as he had ever been, this had to end. he had to let her go.
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[personal profile] whrrenah 2024-02-04 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
As she melted into the hug, Wren couldn't help but snort at what her job was. "If that's the case I'm going to lose my voice within the week. And of course, you couldn't have guessed! That's my secret power. Being sneaky like that."

Still. She was still in awe that she had finally gotten his brain to comprehend what she wanted and what he meant to her. Graduation week was going to be nothing but a stupid blur as her thoughts were going to center on Kim and what he was doing on tour. Knowing she needed to settle her brain for some shut eye, Wren resorted to closing her eyes and nuzzling his jaw softly, going as far as adding gentle teeth while her nails scratched at his scalp.