#04boy

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS !  status: accepting !

[ txt - Baekhyun ] Where are you?[ txt - Baekhyun ] Hyung is coming to pick you up!!

baekhyun found it hard to keep his serious persona as he had to hold down the fits of laughter that threatened to spill while he fit the small paper cone around the taller. “this is what you get though! you need to be punished for spilling juice all over my carpet!! okay, im going to take a picture now so smillleee~” the elder grinned knowing that pictures weren’t part of the deal but the opportunity was just too golden to pass up, so quickly without warning he pulled out his phone snapping several candid photos before bolting to another room with a loud laugh. 

Not only did he have the guilt wrapped around his heart for temporarily damaging someone’s carpet but not he was being humiliated for such crime. It was prosecution by paper cone, like a dog who consistently licked a healing cut. “Hyung, hyung...” He began to protest against having to wear such an accessory, though his arms don’t move to stop the elder. He just let it happen. “..ah--...it’s tight.” Hanbin’s tone was a permanent whine at this point. You’d think Baekhyun was babysitting, which wasn’t much of a stretch considering the circumstances. 

As the phone is pulled from it’s hiding spot, Hanbin felt defeated. He wasn’t about to give in and pose for these photos that would no doubt come back as blackmail. Instead his expression was unimpressed, having to take the penalty sought out for him. 

Terrible Choices「Status: Accepting」

@04boy​/ colorful headcanons / not accepting

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

neither. if there’s snow, he likes it when it’s more of a warmer cold, like maybe just below freezing. otherwise he hates extreme cold. he doesn’t enjoy summer all that much too because he doesn’t do well with heat, and actually hates when it’s too hot. it’s hard for him because seoul can be really cold in the winter and really hot in the summer, so he has to suffer through it. he’s much more of a spring and fall person, with warm and cool temperatures – nothing near hot and cold.

currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

answered

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

“Hyung! I was just kidding! I can make myself ramen ah- wait– stop! Don’t get up!”said Baekhyun as he nearly tripped over his own feet trying to stop the elder from going any farther. Unable to get up in time, he opted for going at the elder’s legs and suddenly he was in an awkward position- his hands were tightly gripped around the other’s ankles and he could feel the heat of embarrassment on his own cheeks. He quickly let go after a moment of silence had settled between the two and he rubbed the nape of his neck as he looked up. “Sorry.. I really can do it! This is our first time hanging out and I feel like it’s too rude of me to ask you to make me ramen.. especially since you’re older too-”

( meme ): accepting!

          HE MAINTAINS HIS STARE despite the accusations that have been continuously thrown his way, meeting the exo member’s gaze with a smile that wavers beneath the weight of it all. the sweet but tart flavor of the last gummy worm lingers upon his tastebuds, and although the original mix of raspberry and lemon had once been graciously welcomed, it has since faded into an odd aftertaste that could certainly afford to be washed away. a hand extends out to reach for the water bottle that still rests next to the now empty package, and taemin only offers a shake of his head in response. “no, hyung. i really didn’t.” there is a moment where his words sound sincere.

the lie twitches at the tip of his nose, at the corners of his lips that blossom into something sheepish. luckily, the expression is hidden as he takes the water to uncap it, the rim soon masking all hints of his betrayal. for a second, as he recaps the bottle and sets it aside, he allows the water to puff into his cheeks, giving him enough time to find his composure before he swallows the sip down. his gaze falls away completely now, to the leftover plastic that remains. he isn’t so sure that he can keep this up for much longer. yet, he continues to try— “you probably ate it without even realizing, you know? happens to me all the time, but it never stops being disappointing.” 

despite having acknowledged his habit of lying so many times before, taemin has never claimed to be good at it.

( Status: Open! )