taesuk rolls over on his stomach, elbows propping up onto the floor and chin settling into his palms as he examines eunjae with a curious gaze, eybrows quirked up in question. he had invited the older boy over to hang for a bit, and while that usually just consisted of takeout and netflix ( both of which were already set up and ready to go in front of him ), taesuk may or may not have had ULTERIOR methods. “i’ve gotten zero updates recently on your status with sehyun, and i’m gonna need you to update me...” he pauses ( for dramatic effect, of course ), attempting to whip off his circular frames in a threatening manner, but only managing to get the temples of said frames caught on his ears in the process--- fuck you, you huge ass motherfuckers. a small huff of disappoint sounds in response, before he relents and slides his glasses back on as normal. “....asap. i’m gonna need you to update me asap.” [ ft. @ecnjaes ]











