Reasons to love you
On the way back home, he held her hands, swinging it lightly as walked pass Smolenskaya. When they hold hands, his entire palm covers half of her hands.
YM causes too much miscommunication. So false assumptions were easily made, and they argue. But when they fight, he was always the first to apologize, even when the fault lies with her.
They take turn buying the groceries. The point wasn’t really the groceries; it was just the idea of going grocery-shopping together.
They like to eat, him and sushi and her and tukk bok gi. The bill is sometimes split, but he looks so suave when he hands his credit card to pay for their meals.
Her ring fits perfectly on his pinky. They say it’s a sign that the couple is a match made in heaven.
He could never resist her charms. One bat of her long lashes and he’s a puddle of goo. In reality he doesn’t know that she loves his well sculptured biceps.
Money was never an issue. It made life so much easier.
She told him everything. He was a hideout. He was an outlet. He was an escape. He was everything she wasn’t.
She loves his hair long, and when he lets his bangs fall naturally against his forehead, she finds her fingers fiddling with them every time they meet.
He wasn’t really fond of his long hair. It kept pricking his eyes. So she lent him her black hairpin, and he walked around the hostel, forgetting that he has a girl’s hairpin in his hair.
He likes chocolate, hates vanilla. She loves vanilla, detests chocolate. So when they buy ice cream, they decided on Movenpick’s tiramisu.
She hated his roommates’ jeers when she goes up to his room. So they always meet in front of her rooms. When standing seems too tiring, she sneaked two red cushions from the common area’s sofa for them to sit on.
She could think of a million more reasons to write, as she smiled goofily in front of the laptop, propped against her knees. They were different, total polar opposites. But it’s true that they say, opposites attract. And for those ambivalent circumstances, she loves him.
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