#( ʜɪᴍᴇɪ ) → ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ && ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ᴄᴏɴғɪᴅᴀɴᴛ

[quiet--boy]

@deepfearsrevealed wants a starter!

Eyes downcast, Jun weaved his way through the crowded street - slipping in and out of the gaps that appeared. He wasn’t fond of random physical contact, so he did he best to avoid brushing up against those surrounding him and made it to the end of the street without accident. 

Standing on the corner, watching as cars zoomed passed and people ran to catch their trains, he realized that none of the streets matched what he GPS was telling him...meaning he’d gotten lost, again. 

“Damn...” He let out a rough sigh, whirling to walk back from where he’d come. His frustration made his movements jerky, and his arm spun wide to smack into the arm of a girl passing by. 

“Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t even see you there.”

[quiet--boy]

[ updated tag dump pt. 2 - new relationship tags! more forthcoming! ]

[quiet--boy]

"It's really rushed and kinda late but I heard from someone that your birthday just passed and I felt like I needed to give you something so I made this!" Her words had been jumbled, her chest heaving as though she had just ran a marathon to find him. Her arms were outstretched and within her hands was a perfectly baked flan sitting atop a disposable plate. "It's been a while since i've made one so I hope it turned out okay!"

Jun looks up from his phone, eyes widening as Himei makes her explanation for the delicious looking flan she was holding out for him. He reaches out and takes it gingerly from her, a soft smile crossing his face. 

“Aww, thank you, Himei.” He says, picking up the plastic spoon that lay next to the flan. He takes a bite, savoring the springy texture.

“It’s seriously delicious!! Jeez, I can’t believe I’ve never tried your cooking before!”

[quiet--boy]

☽

Does He Even Have Friends? ✩ still accepting!!

☽ - a sleepy text

[text to]: Mrs Sweets 🍭 

i dreamed that we …

[text to]: Mrs Sweets 🍭

..entered a cake eating competition…

[text to]: Mrs Sweets 🍭

…but we lost to a teddy bear who ate seven whole ones himself.. 

[quiet--boy]

[tag dump]