[ It all works out in the end. Suah really doesn't need anyone who's constantly nice to her. No matter the fact that she's relatively kind of small, even for a girl, she's definitely not very fragile in any way. She's definitely nearly broken someone else's arm before while doing sports, for one, and Kitae putting his cold feet on her certainly isn't anything that's going to ruin her day. If anything, his playful threat only makes her laugh, the sound echoing down the hallway.
Besides, Suah definitely was already going to put her cold feet on him at least once tonight too - and she's not really enough of a hypocrite to blame Kitae for wanting to do the same. This way it's almost more fun. Like a competition of who can sneak up to the other with cold feet the best. Hilarious.
The house she lives in with her family isn't ridiculously big or anything, but it's still a little bigger than the average, and so it takes a few moments to wander down the hall - lined with Suah's various trophies and medals which her mother is more than a little eager to display to any guest - before they reach her room. She doesn't even have to tell her parents that Kitae is here, not like they're going to mind. If there's anything the other guy is good at, it's leaving a good impression on other people. Even moreso than Suah, despite the fact that Suah might actually be a slightly better person. Slightly.
In her room she unceremoniously drops down on the carpet with the box, opening it to peer inside at the food, which immediately has her near drooling at the sight. Suah can't exactly be called a very graceful girl, sitting there on the ground and almost drooling over chicken, but she would counter that she's at least trying to keep her bed from getting covered with fat chicken fingers. That's totally an effort right there.
She's patting the spot next to her to tell Kitae to come and sit down, but she's definitely not waiting for him to start eating either - she's just too quick. Before anyone knows it, there's already half of a piece of chicken straight in her mouth. ]
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Besides, Suah definitely was already going to put her cold feet on him at least once tonight too - and she's not really enough of a hypocrite to blame Kitae for wanting to do the same. This way it's almost more fun. Like a competition of who can sneak up to the other with cold feet the best. Hilarious.
The house she lives in with her family isn't ridiculously big or anything, but it's still a little bigger than the average, and so it takes a few moments to wander down the hall - lined with Suah's various trophies and medals which her mother is more than a little eager to display to any guest - before they reach her room. She doesn't even have to tell her parents that Kitae is here, not like they're going to mind. If there's anything the other guy is good at, it's leaving a good impression on other people. Even moreso than Suah, despite the fact that Suah might actually be a slightly better person. Slightly.
In her room she unceremoniously drops down on the carpet with the box, opening it to peer inside at the food, which immediately has her near drooling at the sight. Suah can't exactly be called a very graceful girl, sitting there on the ground and almost drooling over chicken, but she would counter that she's at least trying to keep her bed from getting covered with fat chicken fingers. That's totally an effort right there.
She's patting the spot next to her to tell Kitae to come and sit down, but she's definitely not waiting for him to start eating either - she's just too quick. Before anyone knows it, there's already half of a piece of chicken straight in her mouth. ]