(( Congrats though! More korean, Almost fluent? ))

Zyanis:
"Well brushed hair is not a good look for you." I grin. I lean down to make our noses touch and and turn my head to kiss him.

Navain:
"I don't think there's any point in lamenting on what we can't do and just hope for the best."

(( I'd say that's fluent enough ^^))

Zyanis:
"Hmm..." What Tara told me flashed in my mind. I tried to brush it off, but tears filled my eyes.
( *sigh* there's always something stopping them from going too far :/ ))

Navain:
"If I hadn't thought for the best, I would think I'd still hate you."

(( different types of liquor?!! looking to get drunk in Korea? ^^ ))

Zyanis:
"Y-yeah. Don't worry about me," I said wiping any tear off my face.

Navain:
"I suppose, doesn't mean you can't do both though."

Zyanis:
I quickly thought if a memory that I could pass. I couldn't tell him I was going to fight in the war. He wouldn't agree to it. I buried my face in his chest. "I was just remembering my dad. It really is nothing." I said.

Navain:
"The hour's almost up...That cloud looks like squirrel!"

Zyanis:
I shook my head. "Dad said that everyone leaves in the end. I dont want you to leave me." I sat up and wiped whatever tears were left from the corner of my eyes.

Navain:
"Try it! Look at a cloud and try to match it with something. It doesn't have to be exact, just close. For example, that one looks like a monster eating a carrot."

Zy:
"No I mean leave leave. When I come back will you still be here, waiting for me? Or will you find someone better than me."

Navy:
"Okay that's a start. Go on..."

Zyanis;
I push him lightly. "Don't laugh at me." I pout. "I don't know very much about you as it is." I say quietly, hugging my legs.

Navain:
"Thats...scarily accurate. But either way, you're getting the hang of it," I grin.

Zyanis:
"I don't know what I want to know though."

Navain:
"True! Now try something less...scary..."

Zyanis:
"I know that." I grinned, blushing lightly. I crawled onto his lap and rested my head on his shoulders.

Navain:
"Meh, Not what I wanted but I guess." I chuckle. "That blue one there looks like the sky"

Zyanis:
"Marshmallows?" I giggle. "You don't look like a marshmallow kind of person."

Navain:
"I saw that," I said not turning my head. " And look, there's one that looks like a setting sun."

Zyanis:
"I don't have a favorite. I like everything."

Navain:
"You didn't notice my sarcasm. I don't like using too often though..."

Zy:
I shrug with one shoulder. "What?"

Navain:
"Aww, thanks. You can be sweet when you want to. No sarcasm there."

Zy:
"Hmm, not too bad yourself." I say, pulling his head down lightly for his lips to reach mine.

Navy:
"Yes." I chuckle. "Sweet."