The fact that in joo and in kyung landed men so VASTLY DIFFERENT from each other is so funny to me the writers were like here are two unhinged sisters one lands a soft baby tiny farmer boy and the other lands a morally corrupt blood covered money launderer
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“please don’t take too long or we’ll stand in line for hours” you pout at suguru who’s tying his hair in a bun.
“i won’t, doll” he kisses your forehead, “sit pretty here while i finish this ‘kay?” he points to a bench and you nod.
suguru walks towards the six men that awaited the wholesome interaction between him and his girl like they don’t look like they’re going to beat the shit out of him with bats, which they’re tapping on their palms while shouting cusses.
you didn’t bother asking what he did for those guys this time. suguru (and needless to say satoru) frequently get involved in trouble and more often than not someone comes back for ‘revenge’.
too bad for them suguru is well trained in more than one martial art.
you put your buds on and comedy by gen hoshino is the first song that comes up as you swing your feet to the beat, hoping this fight finishes before the next song.
the soft beats relax you while you look at the distant buildings, and thanks to the noise cancelling you don’t hear the punches and groans happening in the background.
“uh ladybug” you murmur watching the cute ladybug beside you on the bench putting your finger in front of her to climb on.
meanwhile suguru takes a stick that most likely used be a broom and uses to make the man coming running towards him flip and fall on his back then hitting the next one between his legs.
he looks around after that realizing the six guys are all on the floor rolling from pain, “if i see your faces when im with my girl again i’ll feed your dicks to the dogs” he spits on the leader’s face before going to back to you.
“sorry, doll. let’s go” he holds his hand out, you smile and remove your earphones, eagerly raising to take his hand and continue the path to the new restaurant he promised to take you.
“ah suguru~” you whine looking at his face with a frown.
“what? ah!” he touches his face and feel the wetness seeing red on his fingertips then wiping it off with a tissue from his pocket, “not mine, don’t worry baby.”
“i know it’s not yours, but now i can’t kiss your cheek” you pout with a grossed out expression and he laughs.
“aren’t ya concerned for me the slightest?”
“should i be? you’re the best fighter i know” he smiles putting an arm around you.
“that’s right. i’ll wash my face in the restroom, can’t go through the night without your kisses.”
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