Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170801185328/@comment-30636131-20170804234158

Jeydon gave Rafael one last smile before untangling his fingers from Raf's and walking away. He sighed from the thought of having to be seperated from his idol, but continued to smirk, knowing that he made the right decision. As he walked out into the open of the garden, he noticed Jeong having a conversation with Elijah. He glared for a while, trying to figure out what they were talking about, and picked up a few things here and there about Jeong's art.

Suddenly, Jeydon lit up, for a bright idea had popped into his mind. Shyly, and with hidden excitement, he strolled over to Jeong. He thought maybe he could take his artistic skills to his own advantage. As he approached him slowly, he was scripting in his head what he would say, out of fear of saying something wrong. Repeating the same sentence over and over again. It sounded near perfect in his head. There's no way I can mess this up. He thought to himself.

"J-Jeong?" When he finally reached the Korean, he went completely blank. He was so distracted by thinking of what he would say in his head, that he couldn't put it into words as a reality. "I- Uh-"