#dcmaged

[ moon ] first person to text me back doesn’t have to send me food. [ moon ] anyone? [ moon ] hello???? [ moon ] are you guys dead??? [ moon ] i’m fucking HUNGRY!

truth be told, soohyuk had no idea what had overcome him as he found himself waking up early to make breakfast for the both of them. he normally didn’t do these things, but he had been so hungry when he had gotten up and she was cute. maybe that was why. and the sex had been good too, of course. thankfully, she had some groceries in her fridge to at least allow him to make the basics. as he was in the middle of plating the food, he heard footsteps make their way out to the kitchen. “you’re up,” he exclaimed, “hungry?”

this wasn’t how sydney planned on starting her day.. everything felt quite normal, her coffee tasted the exact same as it did every other morning, and the people who she would see rushing to work were also the same. but something was different today, they had left their blinds open and now? well now sydney couldn’t help her eyes from looking as they got dressed in a hurry. it was as cute as it was sexy. and then they looked at her, and her cheeks went as red as humanly possible. “sorry!” she screams from her balcony, not even contemplating the fact that maybe they couldn’t hear her. 

╰  ☆ﾟ ⡊ ☾     “ you know what time it is, right? “  wes murmurs in that low, arching timbre of his, watching his unexpected company enter his apartment. to put it plainly ; it’s late. very late. the officer had just finished a shift  &  was looking to have a nice sleep if he could, but plans were interrupted by a knock on the door. he hasn’t even changed yet.  “ why are you here? “  because it’s the million dollar question that hasn’t been answered yet.  

     well,  that’s one way to ruin the mood,  reading over comment after comment asking if the two are something more than just friends.  yes,  yet not lovers either,  it’s a confusing and awkward conversation for acton every time.   ‘  just ignore them,  they’re  ‘shipping’  us is so lame,  it’s not like that with us. . . right ?  ’

          it’s incredibly hard to sneak up behind someone with a grocery cart, samsoo learns very quickly, but he manages, wheels squeaking all the while  ---  maybe there’s something super interesting about the produce section today that this guy simply cannot be distracted from  ?  either way, he can’t help himself:  ‘  wow,  ’  he breathes, waiting for the other to turn towards him before he’ll tilt his head to the side and grin.  ‘  never seen you here before. are you stalking me  ?  it’s fine if you are  ---  i’d just be really impressed with my sexual prowess if that was the case, considering how you disappeared on me after.  ’   there’s no real accusation in his voice, only amusement. maybe he has a little too much fun fucking with people, sometimes. he’s sure it’ll come back to bite him eventually, but hopefully that day isn’t today.

to  say  moon  was  nervous  would  be  an  understatement.  the  night  had  finally  come.  he  was  going  to  meet  jihoon’s  parents  (  and  twin  brother  ).  his  boyfriend  had  ‘  trained  ’  him  for  this  moment.  he  had  told  him  all  about  his  parents  personality  and  what  moon  should  and  shouldn’t  say  to  leave  a  good  impression,  and  he  had  also  mentioned  how  blunt  and  overall  irritating  his  twin  brother  could  be,  so  he  felt  like  he  was  somewhat  ready.  after  spending  the  whole  day  panicking,  he  had  finally  arrived  at  jihoon’s  house.  his  palms  were  sweaty  and  his  heart  was  racing,  but  hopefully  he  wouldn’t  pass  out.  before  he  even  had  the  time  to  ring  the  doorbell,  he  was  immediately  greeted  by  his  boyfriend  which  had  instantly  calmed  him  down.  “  i  feel  like  i  might  throw  up  before  we  even  eat.  ”   he  whispered  before  pressing  a  quick  kiss  to  his  lips.  “  are  they  in  a  good  mood  ?  please  say  yes.  ”

iseul: still no plans for tomorrow night?