thats when he see's you, your beautiful t/o/h h/c hairs flowing in the soft july breeze, your (optional lipstick) poping as you smile and speak to someone, your h/c eyes shinning under the sun as i flutter my eyelids like a hoe, making kai's knees a little weak, he walks over to you and smirks, pushing your date away as he smiles

kai : what's a pretty thing like you doing out here?

from afar kai's team laughs, mubbling "i think he has a date"