“And if I tell you that there isn’t?” She offers him an impish grin, beckoning him over with a crook of her finger.
“The heater’s broken, I can’t sleep, and we’ve established that you’re really only good for body heat and my entertainment, either way.”
"If there isn’t then I’m going back home because you interrupted good sleep. That or I’m invading your bed.”
He rolls his eyes at her rather cheeky response, lips tugging into an arrogant smirk. He hovers though, opening his arms wide open. “Can’t deny that, sleeping with this would be heaven.”
"Don’t get complacent now, princess, the fact that you’re a living sun simply makes you 50% less attractive to me during the summer."
She stumbles forward, faceplanting into his chest with a sigh of relief. "Please do. I think I’m on the verge of becoming a human icicle.” Her words are muffled in his chest, and she gazes up at him. “I promise to let you escape from my evil clutches if you somehow manage to fix my heater.”
i take my kisses like my alcohol - strong and bittersweet. im jin ah | twenty-two | sleep-deprived plant
birthday: 7th april 1993
height: 171cm
weight: 51.5kg
occupation: freelance bartender {Club Ellui, Club Answer, Club Octagon}
family: Kim Jongin {brother, related not by blood but by heart}
whereabouts: seoul, south korea, room #612 tongues: korean, english, rusty mandarin
tracking: nanaax
aim: she'd love for you to ask.
secretly a softie.
ϟ :: mild addiction to alcohol, leather and red lipstick
ϟ :: adores motor vehicles with a passion
ϟ :: w/th at Ellui, f/sat at Answer, sun at Octagon
ϟ :: owns a space grey iphone 6, macbook pro late 2013 ver.
ϟ :: avid player of skyrim, guild wars 2 and battlefield 4
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