be careful .

“Dude, what the hell?” Knox called, jogging up to meet his friend ahead of him on the walk. “You left without me? You were just gonna let me suffer in the snow alone? How could you be so heartless?”

         ` + * ⋅﹒、bogum  sends  the  boy  a  small glare when he finally catches up to him . ❝ it’s cold as shit — that’s why ! ❞ he tells him while burying his hands into his pockets . ❝ do you want to be waiting up in the snow for someone who can’t move their feet a little faster ?  don’t make me regret my decision to come with you . ❞

                  pippa was sat behind her laptop at one of the local cafe’s, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she started intently at the screen. she only had 30 maybe 45 more seconds before this doctors office realized she was switching around appointments to accommodate her own (having to wait four months just for a check up was maddening). sure, the blonde head knew she wouldn’t be caught (oh the beauty of public wifi) but the waitress that kept coming over was starting to look at her bit suspiciously. after a few more moments pippa shut her laptop victoriously and lifted up her cup of coffee to her lips, only to notice one of the fellow patrons staring at her. “…you know, i’ve heard if you take a picture it’ll last longer.”

         ` + * ⋅﹒、bogum  felt  awkward  being  caught  staring, but he thought he recognized pippa behind that laptop screen . she had been typing away so furiously and so courageously that bogum really just wondered what she had been doing . but when he had gotten caught, he wasted no time in basically bluntly asking her what she was doing on her laptop . ❝ you just look like you are on a mission — you know you can get doxed in places like this on a public wifi . ❞ that was the criminal side of bogum talking though she would never know that ... he also had to be mindful striking up conversation with her . he had to be back home to his mom in just a little bit .

         ` + * ⋅﹒、 it  was  a  simple  trip   to the store . this was something bogum has done a million and one times and it had very rarely been an issue ... but today had to be one of those times it was . he slides his key into the lock to the door only to find the door is already unlocked — well, that’s odd . his lips purse for a moment before his mind goes into complete panic mode . if the door is unlocked, that means his mom isn’t in here — OH . he quickly pushes open the door and leaves it open because he knows he is going to have to go back out again .

         it is like a race . sure, there could be nothing wrong, but there could also be everything wrong ... and bogum cannot risk the latter being her fate . he practically throws the few bags of groceries he has in his hands before sliding back out the door . his feet take him down flights of stairs because he trusts those more than an elevator . he goes into ultra panic mode when he reaches the very bottom floor and she is not anywhere to be found ... could this really be it ? but then he hears — oh, he hears her voice !

         his head turns quickly and he spots her at in the doorway of ... ugh, doe she feel a little terrible right now ... his feet carry him over to where she is and he grabs onto the handles of her wheelchair a bit too aggressively, interrupting whatever conversation she is having . he looks up to see georgie standing before his mother and the only thing that bogum can allow to come out his mouth is a soft, ❝ i am so sorry . ❞

adrian hated the snow. it was a new hatred, he used to love it. more than anything else that ran through his mind the thought about how bright the color red looked against the soft white powder that blanketed the city. but now here he was, stumbling through the wet slush with two rambunctious dogs. “maple, mochi.” his tone varied as dark eyes darted between the two, both excitable scruffy young pups who loved the snow and forgot that other people existed. “sorry about them, they forget how to behave when it snows.” a chuckle left his lips at the fact that his pups had the decency to look as ashamed as dogs could. while a smile quirked the corners of them as he looked at the other person. “i think i’ve seen you around, i’m adrian.”

         ` + * ⋅﹒、ah,  DOGS  .  a  beautiful  yet  scary thing when it came to bogum . you would think that someone as seemingly fearless as bogum would be able to handle the sight of two dogs approaching him excitedly but ... alas, he was a bit spooked . perhaps it was not fear that bogum felt, but unsureness, as he looks up at their owner to see them smiling . it barely registered that the male before him had apologized for the pup’s behavior . therefore, bogum had accidentally disregarded to apology only to nod his head and give him a small glare . ❝ yah ... you live on the floor below me, i have seen you around . ❞ bogum then looks at him full on . ❝ mom likes your dogs ... i’m bo . ❞

         ` + * ⋅﹒、 the  snow  was  probably  the   worst thing to happen when it came to bogum and his mother . not only was he unable to really leave the house to go out and do things, but his mother was in constant need of things that would require him to leave the house and come back . to be fair, a lot of it was her being awfully picky, but he would never say that to her or anyone else . today of all days had been the worst for her as she was in a constant state of worry and being unsure of how they would function with all the snow on the ground . bogum tried assuring her it was no big deal but he knew that was not going to be enough for her . his solution was to try and distract her — but with what, he was absolutely clueless . he was running dry on things to do that would keep them inside and safe from the snow .

         a few commercials later on the television, he offered his mom a chance to bake some cookies with him . it was a simple solution that she agreed to with pupils wide and the corner’s of her lips at her ears . thank god was all he could think to himself, but such a thing was, of course, not going to be that easy . bogum could not find anything in the kitchen to make cookies with ... and when his mother seemed absolutely destroyed by this fact, he knew he had to do something to make up for it . well ... the only thing he could think of to do was ask his neighbor and friend for a little help .

         bogum sets his mom up in front of the television with a show he knows will keep her momentarily occupied . this is also mainly because she knows bogum is going over to see phillip — a man she absolutely adores because he is not only ❛ great looking ❜ but a ❛ kind young man ❜ as she always puts it . it was both a blessing and curse ... so bogum slips out his door and in front of phillip’s, a heavy knock hitting his door a few times . now, he can only hope for the best .

hewwo cuties !! im bon or bonbon or bonners u kno it !! im here to bring u my tsundere bitch of a boy bogum who is played by the wuvewy joohoney ( f in the chat for his mental health i love my Husband ?? ) !!  bogum or bo is a hitman who also takes care of his cute and lovely mother that lives with him in his apartment. below the cut i will explain him some more about him but bc of possible triggers, i won’t go too in depth. if you wanna know more about him, i have links on his blog ! onward !

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