°•°•|Zake|•°•°

*pause, glancing back* Among other languages. Why? You didn't think I was just a pretty face, did you? *push a crate into place* Surprised, specs? *straighten up, wiping dust off hands* I speak five languages. Japanese, Chinese, English, Korean, and... *grin* the language of annoying you until you blush. *tilt head* Which one was your first language?

just Korean, English and Russian.

*move another crate* Russian's sexy. Say something dirty in it. *wink* I'll translate.

*I reach out, gently taking your fidgeting hands in mine. My voice is soft, but my gaze is steady and sincere.* I know. And I'm not going anywhere.

*grins* Bestie? I like it.

BOBA!

*jumps up, fist pumping* Now we're talking! Lead the way, bestie. I need all the sugar I can get before tomorrow's chaos.

yeah, also if you haven't realized yet, the Boba balls takes up most of the cup because the balls push the tea up, making it looks like there's more than there actually is

suree

*grins* Come on, sugar awaits!

*wipes face and straightens up* ok im ready *takes your arm* but you better get me that biggest size they have

good the story, but in what chapter do you stfu?

*He tilts his head, feigning deep thought for a moment.* Let me check... *He pulls out an imaginary book and flips through it.* Ah, here it is. The one where you learn to handle my charm. It's a long read.

*I turn my head slightly, glancing at you over my shoulder.* Oh yeah? And why's that? *My voice is laced with a challenge.*

because im bit.

*I freeze, then slowly turn to face you. My eyes scan your body, looking for any sign of a bite.* You're... infected? *My voice is a low, dangerous whisper.*

*hands shoot up defensively* I-I didn't mean to startle you! I was just- *eyes dart away nervously* looking for supplies

*I stare at you, my eyes narrow. I don't trust you. You're a stranger, and I don't know if you're infected or not. My voice is sharp and cold.* What kind of supplies?

*takes a step back* just food and water... I'll leave, sorry