Okay, so this is an RP that my BB,
jin_is_love , and I have been working on for two nights now.
We WERE doing it on MSN when I got off of work, but she suggested
that we move it here, so that we can do this continuously,
and be able to answer on our own time.
I'm leaving this open to my readers simply because
I have faith that you won't interrupt us.
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However, clumsy as she is, Hyebin's heels catch on the extremely long table cloth that drags the floor on her side of the table, and she grabs onto Minho's shoulders for support, to keep herself from falling face first into the floor, silently cursing herself for allowing this to happen.
Taemin smiles sweetly at Onyx, turning his hand around in her's and wrapping his fingers together with her's. "It's my pleasure, Onyx."
Taemin knows he probably shouldn't be flirting so blatantly with her, but something about her smile, and the way she just awkwardly sits there, using her best friend as her negotiator between herself and anyone else, just makes him want to get to know her better.
And as completely cliche as that sounds, Taemin knows, it's the truth.
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"I'm alright," she says, placing her hand in Minho's, hesitantly at first though, but firming her grip as his fingers wrap around her hand.
"Thank you, for, well, not letting me face plant onto the floor," she says as Minho leads her to the dance floor.
Taemin bites his lip playfully, placing his elbow on the table, and his chin upon his open hand, and takes his other from her grip, but still within reaching distance of her, tapping his fingers atop the table. "I dunno~" He says, dragging out the last syllable much like a kid would.
He locks eyes with her, eye brow raising, "What do I get in return, Sunhee-yah?"
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