#blckhvle

                 and he sat there, a wide smile on his lips. They all called him CRAZY, thirsty for attention no matter what but he did this because he wanted to, not because he wanted the public to know. Yes, he married her to give her a health insurance -- but now he really, REALLY liked her ( no love just yet... ) and even though she was sick and did not want to get surgery at this point ... he liked to spend time with her, he liked to have her in his house, not be alone anymore -- ❝what are you cooking? it smells amazing❞ for someone who never cooked and couldn’t really cook himself -- even the most simple things were already amazing and usually, his house never smelled like food but ever since she came here ... it was a little more lively and bright. ❝can I help?❞

              A HAND IS PLACED EASILY  .   /     down upon the gentle curvature of haneul’s shoulder  ,   directing him to stand a bit closer at his side    ;    free hand lifting upward in order to sign  :   ‘    i know the mall is an interesting place ,  dear .   but let’s not get lost again ,  okay  ?   ’    //   @blckhvle

                 restless as ever, miles runs to the cafe down the street, immediately spotting the other male already inside. he pokes at the window, trying his best to get his attention before dashing in ( as a normal person does-- not with his powers, of course ). “tae tae! you’re here!”

     “is that a new song ??” it’s not very easy to pry attention from hyunjun’s games, lost in the world and its story telling more than in the actual world and its inhabitants. but the melodies filtering past music blaring from his left earbud is enough to have fingers pressing pause on both game and music, body whirling in chair to meet the other’s gaze.

                  “disturbed. you should definitely feel disturbed.” but it isn’t surprising that her aunts and uncles ( and probably her cousins, too ) were so pushy about the two of them. after all, they wanted autumn to be in a nice, stable relationship with another of their kind, and jack had the potential to give her that. the witch feels embarrassed for obvious reasons, silently cursing her family already. “are you… gonna keep it?”

coffee. she tastes like coffee. she tastes like the coffee he makes her every morning. he smiles, pulling her even closer.

the mutant almost rises to her feet when she hears the male enter the room but immediately spins to face the wall, her entire face going red with embarrassment upon seeing him only in his boxers. “s-- sorry!” for some reason, after merely a few seconds have passed, hyunmi slowly turns to face him again even when the time she’d given him was still too short for him to get much on. eyes wander down his torso before shaking her head and looking back at the wall. “i-- aren’t you gonna put on clothes?”

lips slowly grow into a subtle smile, amused but still confused with what was happening. “uh… good morning? what’s with the grilled cheese? is today my birthday?”