C R O W N E D

Graham took a wide step back, knowing he had his limits and sickness was not something his heart could handle. “Thank you for being kind enough to warn me.”

Seo smiled at the display, he would do the same if he were on his hand. “Of course. I’m being rude to you by not staying in bed. It’s the least I can do.” He took a breath and ruffled his hair, mildly annoyed at his headache. “When you get sick do you get sick sick? For me it always starts out fine and gets ridiculously worse. I’ll go to sleep with a stuffy nose and wake up with no voice.”

“don’t get me wrong.. london is.. lovely but i think i’d rather but in bed sleeping a cold away if i’m honest.” they taunted. “how about you get you some tea or something, how’re you doing?” they asked, moving towards the kitchen.

He laughed at their comment. “Now why is that? I would never choose a head cold even if I was stuck somewhere like Minnesota. Maybe to get out of violin lessons but that’s it.” He moved towards their direction, finding the idea appealing. His throat was hurting and nothing helped soothe it quite like warm tea. “I’m out and about, I would say that’s an accomplishment. With some tea in me I could be well enough to press some benches.”

“I agree wholeheartedly. You can get a diamond necklace anywhere. You can only get a personalized macaroni necklace or a handmade card from me,” He sighed. Unfortunately, Oliver was pretty sure that after the first year he actually went out and bought proper Christmas presents, his parents’ expectations had significantly grown. “I don’t think I’ve seen one for pepsi, but I’ve seen them with lotions, or for bath supplies. My mum may like something like that. My father, on the other hand, may be a bit trickier.”

“If nothing else, rest well knowing if you had given me a gift like that I would greatly appreciate it. I would even argue with my mom on New Years Eve insisting I must wear your macaroni necklacefor its sentimental value.” He clasped his hands together and spoke with a cheery tone. “Well alright then. Lotion and bath supplies it is. One down. Well, you can always get something you’d like. I got my little brother a robe. Thought it was a good present because I would like a robe on Christmas morning.“

“I doubt it’s appealing to any bride to be,” Freya admitted with a warm smile, “Oh you mean I have a say in my wedding?” She joked but it’s how she was handling being stressed. “The planning is going fine I just wish that I could be getting it over with and settling in with Mathaios even if it’s going to be awkward for awhile.”

“I’m sure you have a say on some things. The cake flavor maybe? Is saying you have a choice on the dress pushing it?” He chuckled, unsure himself whether he was being ridiculous saying she had a choice on the dress. There were certainly many occasions when they didn’t even have a choice on that. “Do you get along well? If he has gotten at least one genuine laugh out of you I say you have a strong marriage ahead of you.”

──  ♔    “  if you get me sick i’d just lick your spoons and make sure you got sick, again.  ”    what a nice friend. lips upturn in a smirk.

“Believe me, I’ve thought about it. I think if I gave my parents something handmade, they’d smile and say ‘thanks’ to my face, but I doubt they’d think twice about it afterward,” Oliver sighed. That sort of thing would have worked if he was still five, but his parents, unfortunately, expected a little more out of him now. “Hm, I hadn’t thought of that before…gift baskets might be the right way to go…”

“I really don’t need to get sick trust me I will keep my distance,” She promised offering a quick smile, “I can’t be getting sick this close to my wedding.”

“The idea of walking down the aisle with a runny nose isn’t appealing to you? Shocker.” He returned the smile and sniffing shortly after. Just his luck that even talking about a runny nose triggered his symptoms. “Congratulations on the prompt wedding. How’s the wedding planning going?”

I’m gonna be gone for a good bit tomorrow so I thought I’d give some background on Seojun, crowned prince of South Korea now. Been away from tumblr rp for awhile so pls spare me Like this for plot or pity i’ll take either