Goh fan of Ash baking skill
Goh impressed and Koharu it´s fine reaction
Goh: ( MAN, I LOVE THIS BOY! )
“ i know i didn’t call— i just. i couldn’t stop thinking about you. i had to see you. ” // POR FALAR NO GIF DO JOSHUA QUE EU USEEEI,, dylan x gyuri
falling in love at fifteen is almost exactly as taylor swift wrote it to be — god knows how much gyuri wished it wasn't. melancholia became her best friend when she least expected and she welcomed it all at once, probably for the rest of her life. holding the door now and looking directly in the eyes of a storm, she couldn't help her heart from flooding completely. from everyone else around it might be another ordinary night and it could be for her too, maybe, in another life. she laid restless in her bed last night, overthinking every single thing like she would any other night when her boyfriend was away. hearing the sound of her own voice wishing him a good day in the morning, whilst her heart was asking him to stay.
"dylan, it's late." the drive to her house wasn't a hard one, at this point he might even have it engraved in his heart. countless where the days were they hid in her parent's house, making it a sacred place for their relationship. the small hiatus days would always lead gyuri there, in the hopes maybe that she could have the privacy much needed to open her arms to her famous boyfriend on any ordinary night, much like today. she opened the door freely, her fingers tingling from the anticipation to be able to hold him. she did so with cautious, almost nonchalantly and quite naturally, assuring her hand on his arm while pulling him inside. "it's cold too, you shouldn't have come." it was pointless saying any of this, she was glad he had and he knew it.
none of this would have been even been possible if both of them didn't choose the same career path if neither them had the same goals. it was exciting at the same time it was scary, being young and so in love. most days she would even get herself thinking that it might not even be real or ever healthy, loving someone just as much as she loved dylan. gyuri found his hands in hers, right there still by the door, taking both of them to her lips and kissing them tenderly. as if to warm him up too she didn't dare stare at him too long before pulling him into a hug, burying her face on his chest. he was still cold from the outside, she could tell he was in a rush by the sound of his heartbeats going even harder now that they were so close.
still and all, they remained stunned and cozy for what felt like minutes, hours, or even days but mere seconds passed until gyuri shoot her eyes at dylan again. "i love you." every time she said it, it always felt like the first time even though they've been saying it long enough to not even remember when it started. she grinned, her eyes shining brighter than ever, her world feeling complete, holy, evermore. "thank you for coming." — "to me and to my life", she wanted to say but she felt like that was enough commitment for now.
Quand à la Pole Dance la prof nous fait essayer une nouvelle figure, qu'elle vient voir ce que ça donne, que je lui dis que j'y arrive pas et qu'en ressayant j'y arrive tout à coup
When during my Pole Dance class the teacher shows us a new move, then she comes to see me to see how I do it, I tell her I can't and then trying again I do it !!
someone on quotev.com just guessed who put the blanket on the reader at the end of the most recent chapter- her father
ding ding ding! that is correct! idk how in the world they got that but that was what i was going for
my readers are scary
Anecdotes de ma vie de prof à Palma
Quand ce jour-là je me suis énervée en espagnol pour le virer du cours et que je me suis énervée dans un espagnol parfait (aucun bégaiement d'énervement, aucune faute de grammaire ni rien)
When that day I got angry in Spanish to kick him out of the class and I got angry in a perfect Spanish (no stutter or grammar error in my phrases)
Them: well well well, colour me impressed
Me: *rifling through my markers* which colour do you associate with "impressed"? I'm thinking like a dark indigo...?