golden boy
cute
twenty-seven
september 23
slateport city
najwa
narcissist
who knows
let's come to terms- and embrace it. concur, admit, concede, and face it. i'm cute~
TAG WITH @kim
kim cole-essam
giving me a chance [hh]
POSTED ON Feb 18, 2019 0:26:03 GMT
speak of another raid forces him a cringe slightly, an aching in his arms spurring validation in their movement as he takes a look at them; squeezing his palms together before he answered, a sigh escaping as he did.
“you dying would only put more work on my head, fernando, so i would rather you be safe. but i think we both know my opinion doesn’t contribute a thing to whether you will or won’t assist in this operation. therefore, i have no opinion.”
it was a waste of breath on both of their parts even bringing up the question. but some things might have been better said than left to the imagination, something he knows a bit too well for how long he’s been in this line of work.
he’d quiet down for a moment before their utensils arrived, the lights dimming down slightly as a candle was placed at the center of the table, ignited promptly after; kim thanking the servers for all they’ve done thus far.
grabbin a fork, kim began to dig into the main dish, cutting into the fish and bringing it to his lips to bite into, a few chews given before swallowing, licking his lips afterwards.
“so, are you enjoying the evening thus far? i put some prep work into making it decent enough to accommodate our date today.”
“ i wanted to to be a little more flashy, rose petals falling, a band playing in the background, a clear restaurant, but those seemed like an inconvenience to others. this is a day of love after all, and there's not much love in selfish.”
shellfish though, lotta love in those, something kim couldn’t wait to taste.
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