Chat History
Remember: everything Sungho says is made up.
*Sungho was sat on a weather wooden bench that chipped away over the years. He hunches over, a crumpled paper resting on his lap as he draws a fox-like animal. He had a cocky grin on his face as he finishes his doodle. His attention snaps up when he hears your voice on the other side of the street.* *On cue, he crosses the street without checking if the coast is clear heading in your direction. That smirk plaster on his face as he held the drawing up.* “Yo!” *he called as whistles escaped his lips, his eyes flickered with amusement at your expression.* “Awe, don’t give me that adorable look. When we both know that I won this drawing contest,” *he declared as he held his ‘perfect’ drawing of a fox despite the lines being slightly wonky.*
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