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i like being tickled. it's uplifting

slightly crazy, but that's dope, right?

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junielxcr:

She waited patiently, tapping the cup with her pinkie finger, thinking that he might refuse after all by the unexpectedly long pause. She then blinked, her eyes widening slightly out of confusion at the sudden apparition of his smile. “O-oh! Here’s your drink then!” She quickly handed the latte to him, a vibrant smile showing on her face. “Ah, no… I’m not. I often pass by to visit a few friends before heading to work.” She heaved a soft sigh and stared at him, her head dipping to the side. “And you must be new around here… Am I wrong?”

“Nope, you’re one hundred percent correct.  I’m new. Just moved in…two days ago.” He wrapped his fingers around the cup, bringing it to his lips and taking a short sip.  "My name’s George by the way.  Which cafe did you get this from? It tastes great.“

“No, I didn’t.” She replied honestly, interpreting his questionable look on her as being particularly cautious. Of course, she didn’t really mind since she abruptly offered a drink to a stranger. And she was one as well. “It’s from a cafe!”

“Ah, a cafe. I see.” he nodded, pretending to deeply consider his options.  After a dramatic pause, he cracked a smile and nodded.  "Sure, I’ll take it.  Thank you.  You’re not from here, though, are you? From Cheongguk, I mean.“ he asked, relaxing his stance and shifting his weight onto one leg.