Riley barely squeaks out a "WAIT!" before Kim's in her room and she feels her stomach fall. How she didn't make the connection before, she'll never know. Kim Yoo is Ken Young, a musician she's had a crush on and respected for years. And she turned him down. And now he's going to see his poster over her bed.
Never one to take embarrassment well, Riley puts on what she thinks is an innocently oblivious face and lets herself into the room. "You can, uh, put it right over there. By my bookcase in the corner." She gestures to the opposite side of the room as she inches closer to the wall with the damn poster. "Oh my god, a mouse!" Riley then points at the floor, reaching up to rip the poster down as soon as Kim looks away.
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Date: 2014-11-08 04:48 am (UTC)Never one to take embarrassment well, Riley puts on what she thinks is an innocently oblivious face and lets herself into the room. "You can, uh, put it right over there. By my bookcase in the corner." She gestures to the opposite side of the room as she inches closer to the wall with the damn poster. "Oh my god, a mouse!" Riley then points at the floor, reaching up to rip the poster down as soon as Kim looks away.
"Oh. Never mind. Just more clutter."