#heejoon.

eastbell is duri’s true home, even just being on the more quaint of the two islands for a visit makes duri happier. one day, he hopes to be moved back, closer to his parents house. but for now, he makes the trips back and forth very often to see his parents, and visit the town.

like now, he’s running errands for his mother, picking up groceries for their weekly dinner together. just a few more things that she forgot to grab, so duri sets off with jwi nestled into her bag nicely to nook’s cranny. it’s a short walk, but he spots a familiar face.

“hejoon, sugar, my eyes better be deceiving me!” duri calls out, walking straight for the other on the path. his hands immediately find themselves in hejoon’s hair, brushing it out with his fingers and, my goodness, was hejoon really letting his hair look like this everyday? he didn’t mean to nag, but... he just couldn’t stand seeing such a messy head. “look at your hair, darlin’.. you’re due for a washing, a cut, a brush, and a color touch up! you know pink is my favorite, but it is so hard to keep looking nice, doll! you have to take care of this.. here, hold jwi?” duri says, taking his hands out of the other’s hair only to hand him the purse with the dog in it.