#contemptui

" hmm. rather not. "

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The message was strange for several reasons. 

                             Firstly because it seemed quite personal in nature and he primarily used his phone for the purpose of business. Surely the average person wasn’t in the habit of telling just anyone that they were drinking so early (let alone wish them good morning). The chances that it was from a client in relation to a deal or property were slim to none.

           Secondly he wasn’t aware that any of his few close acquaintances were in the habit of drinking cider whilst they were rolling out of bed. If the habit existed among them and he was simply unaware that might be something. Only Jumin was certain that wasn’t the case because there was proof in front of him that this person wasn’t from the RFA.

                                                  He didn’t recognize the number at all.

Another person might have catered to their curiosity and replied but Jumin preferred to busy his hands with the silk tails of his tie. His personal grooming and the morning meeting he was due to attend mattered far more than this presumably incorrectly-sent text. Whoever was responsible for it would likely realize their mistake when they sobered up, contact the person they meant to and move on with their lives.

꒰ unprompted asks ┆ always accepting ꒱

"HAH?" katsuki asks, loudly and with a an over-the-top tilt of his head. what the fuck kind of question... WHY was denki even thinking about that? scratch that, katsuki doesn't want to know why denki's contemplating what attributes katsuki likes.

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"yeah, and what if the world was made of pudding?"

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katsuki stares blankly at denki for a few moments, almost as if he'll somehow be able to glare hard enough that the other might shut his mouth. he already knew that katsuki had 0 clue about anything to do with girls. it was like asking a a dog to solve calculus problems.

"hell if i know. i don't even want their attention. i can shout and threaten to blow their shit up and those freaks like that shit. anyway, whoever this poor woman that agreed to date you is, though, likes you as you are. just be your regular dumbass self and it'll work out, yeah?" katsuki asks. he's impressed with his own level of working that out, but it's only the obvious answer. he can't imagine someone would agree to a date with him if they didn't find him endearing. denki's a cool guy when he's not trying to be cool. he's funny, and while he's certainly not katsuki's type, katsuki isn't blind either and recognizes his friend as a good looking guy.

꒰ unprompted asks ┆ always accepting ꒱

denki's voice pulls katsuki out of what almost felt like a trance. immediately, his face flushes not in anger, but in embarrassment because he'd gotten caught. surely denki didn't actually catch him, right? he must be talking about how the evening sky looks, and not how katsuki made some... evidently not-so-secret glances at a certain nerd's rear end.

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"the fuck are you talking about, dumbass? i smile all the god damn time. you need your eyes checked?" katsuki speaks with an annoyed scowl, walking beside his fellow blond-haired friend. trust the fucker to always ruin the peaceful silence when katsuki's thinking that maybe he isn't so irritating.

(for some reason, he likes surrounding himself with annoying people.)

      Yoosung hesitated for a moment, partly to deliberate his answer but also due to wariness of the other’s expression. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t find the younger Choi intimidating, and the resolute expression he wore was his saving grace. After the few interactions the two had, he learned not to be so obvious with his emotions. There was a delicate balance between strength and vulnerability that needed to be preserved that admittedly put him on edge, but at the same time Yoosung was patient and understanding. He knew extremely little of Saeran’s past and what he had gone through, yet he didn’t mind. Truth be told, something within him simply wanted to be there for him.