#dcsaster

Allowing Wookie to drink was like giving a money the keys to an amusement park - completely irresponsible. He couldn’t really hold his liquor, that was common knowledge amongst his friends. Well, most of them apart from Sehun and Jihoon is seemed. The three of them had decided to go out for drinks. It had taken quite a bit of coercion on Wookie’s part, him being the youngest and the other two being a little bit hesitant to indulge him in a few alcoholic beverages, but it was impossible to say no to Wookie - especially when he broke out those puppy dog eyes and that famous pout of his. Now they were all a several shots deep into the night. Wookie was swaying back and forth in his seat, a grin on his lips as he finally allowed his body to lean over all the way, his head resting on Sehun’s shoulder. “Sehun-ah.. Hyung..” He mumbled, letting out a small laugh, reaching his hand up to press it against his own face as though he could muffle his laughter. When he finally calmed down his laughter, his hand latched onto the older male’s collar, tugging on it gently. “I have to tell you something.. S’a secret,” he whispered conspiratorially. 

“You’re late.” That was the first thing he says to the other when he sees them. They told him that they needed to meet up with him for something important and wouldn’t explain to him what it was. He had been waiting for half an hour now and was beginning to wonder whatever they wanted to speak to him about that was important wasn’t actually important. It wasn’t helpful to him either that the other couldn’t call or message him letting him know they were going to be running late. He was even planning on leaving until he sees the other and he wonders if the other knew they were lucky he was still here and didn’t go home. “So, what is it that you wanted to speak about?”

The idea of taking care of someone else had crossed Joseph’s mind once or twice before he had actually made a move to make it happen. He had seen a lot of his wealthy friends, although the majority of them older than him, taking in younger people just to take care of them. To spoil them and make sure that they had everything they needed. It had fascinated Joseph, seeing the dynamic that they had with the person they had taken into their care. Some of the relationships were pure physical and financial. Their friends used them for their bodies while they used his friends for their money. Other relationships started off that way, but had developed into something more. Something life long and everlasting. There was a part of him that wanted to have that. He wanted to have someone who depended on him and needed him. Someone he could take care of. That was where Changwook came along. The two of them hadn’t known each other for too long. They were still trying to get used to one another, and Joseph was still trying to get Chan to open up to him a little bit more. They’d come a long way in the short few months they’d known each other, and he was looking forward to exploring their relationship even further. “I said you can buy whatever you’d like, Chan. You don’t have to keep looking back at me with those eyes,” he teased, waving his hand at him. “If you like it, tell me and I’ll buy it.”

   ❝ the secret is.. it’s free real estate. ❞

     fingers rubbing at his face in irritation, he just wanted to finish this piece before the deadline in two weeks. never in jaesun’s experience had he had such a squirmer for a piece of clothing, so it was a little ridiculous to try to adjust when they kept moving every ten seconds.

for the most part, wren’s plan had been going as smoothly as it usually did. slip into the convenience store just before closing, create small talk with the elderly man behind the counter, and then, when he’s three chapters deep in a story about the ‘good old days’ — slip a few bars of chocolate into his pocket. yes, it was all going how it usually did, save for the extra body he hadn’t accounted for. he met their gaze as the hand gripping the chocolate sank into his coat pocket, knowing full well they’d seen the whole crime take place. “ please. ” he dropped his voice to a whisper. “ it .. it’s to feed my family. ”