Dash puts his phone down for a moment to slip out of his dress clothes and into something a little more cozy. When he hears his text alert, however, he half-trips across the room from his closet to his bed in order to grab it.
Seeing that the message is from Sungmin, he smiles instantly. Kicking off his slacks and scooping them up in one hand so they can then be laid on the bed beside him, he replies.
more like you did! they loved the food so much, they couldn't stop talking about it. i think they liked me all right too. it seemed like it went well and they're going to call tomorrow?
With that sent, Dash drops his phone on the bed beside his pants and falls back, folding his hands over his stomach. Just talking to Sungmin like this makes him feel peaceful. Maybe he's a little smitten.
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Seeing that the message is from Sungmin, he smiles instantly. Kicking off his slacks and scooping them up in one hand so they can then be laid on the bed beside him, he replies.
more like you did! they loved the food so much, they couldn't stop talking about it. i think they liked me all right too. it seemed like it went well and they're going to call tomorrow?
With that sent, Dash drops his phone on the bed beside his pants and falls back, folding his hands over his stomach. Just talking to Sungmin like this makes him feel peaceful. Maybe he's a little smitten.