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For what seemed as almost a full minute -but was most likely just a fraction of a second- she blankly stared at him as he covered his face with his hands, seemingly seeking comfort in them as she apparently scared him. ”YA!” And if she was in some anime her head would grow even bigger than the rest of her body and her scream would be loud, powerful enough to make him tilt back.

With an exaggerated stomp of her foot on the ground she stiffened her arms by her side; an act that should be considered child like but Soojung didn’t pay much attention to it as the very next moment she gently hit chest. But just as she was about to open fire at him she couldn’t help but think the situation was all too familiar and that’s when she remembered it. He was hiding himself behind his hands the first time they meet as well, the memory drawing out a laugh from her. ”You sure do like hiding behind your hands, huh?” 

“Ayyahh!” Static in their home on his face were his hands; he shook in mock fear, seeming to shrink under her gaze– he could only pretend for so long to maintain this amount of courage (being the single pea-slice it was). He could have sworn a cold wind had just blown in, or maybe the AC was on too high, because he was getting goosebumps (etc,etc, the whole package).

After a moment of futile cowardice, his hands slipped lower to clutch at his cheeks while pools rounded to moons. He inched closer, baby-stepped a rabbit’s length before pausing to whisper, “You remember that? I was almost hoping you’d forget. That was a rough day for me, yanno? I went home and cried about it.”