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Daehyun can barely resist the urge to skip the rest of the way to the building when he sees it after he and Daniel crossed the street and turned into a new one on the right. He’s almost shaking from excitement, like a puppy. Thankfully, his winter jacket is hiding that from view…for the most part, because he still manages to start walking faster, urging Daniel to “please hurry”. As if the distance their pairs of long legs covered in a short time wasn’t enough already.

The sign outside the building is made of flashing neons. Daehyun pulls the door open and motions for Daniel to go in first. The only way they can go is down the stairs in front of them so they take them, following the walls painted black and the neon footprints on the stairs until they reach the bottom and Dae reaches for the door on the left, pulling it open and once again motioning for his friend to go in first before slipping in after him.

Inside, it’s dark, but there’s a lot of neon lighting and colors that give a really cool vibe. And the music is awesome too. He suddenly wraps his fingers over Daniel’s forearm and pulls him further until they reach the place where they can get their bowling shoes. Because this is what it all boils down to. They’re here for a fun night of bowling. Of course, Dae was the one who had suggested it, and he was grateful that his friend had agreed to come with him.

a smile plays on blaqk’s lips. there is nothing specifically amusing to daniel’s words but the musician can’t help but find himself continually amused by the man’s accent. it’s a unique sound in the middle of a busy cafe in hwaryung, unusual between the softly spoken korean all around them. he would be a liar if he claimed he hadn’t sought daniel out to be his english partner simply because of it. as far as blaqk was aware, nobody spoke like him in the city and so he found himself asking, with a mischeiveious curl of his lips, “do people ever hit on you because of your accent?”

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it is the rare opportunity hyunbi gets to enjoy some sugary desserts. usually being loyal to her diet, the girl doesn’t venture much to places who would make her tempted to betray it. but, this once, she permits herself to see. as she lines up, her body is hunched and trying to get a glimpse of the displayed treats. once on the counter, she thinks about what to get before the face of the older bounces on her focus. 

because right, she should get something for him.

once she settles down on the wooden chair, she hears his rather unexpected request. the girl’s head tilts a bit, expressing her confusion at the sudden prompt. ❝ hm, i’m not sure if this will count, but! ❞ her fingers settle on the cake’s plate before sliding it to the male in front of her. ❝ me getting you free dessert counts as something happy, right? i hope you like it. if not, we can always charm the manager. ❞ her jest is laced with playfulness, hands already grasping her equally sweeten beverage.

a pink fairy drops a message

eunji barely have a plan in the first place. what was the point of having plans if life is mysterious and things get thrown at you when you unexpected it. however, she had agreed to plan out a day with the other. just a friendly hangout for the two of them. “well...”

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though woohyun stayed away from alcohol most of his time, as that was only beneficial for his career in hockey, sometimes night like this just came and he broke his habit and made an exception.

he ended up in a local pub, where it was apparently a beer pong night and he was playing with daniel whom he just met that evening. they were playing against two girls of around the same age as they were and though they were winning most of the game, at the end things took a shift in the other direction.

the boys started missing the red cups and the girls started scoring. by the time him and daniel only had one cup left, a big crowd of cheering individuals gathered around the table. most of them didn’t really care who won, they just liked seeing some intense competition which was clearly on. 

the blonde girl scored her last shot and the pair burst into happy screams, leaving the guys bitter and slightly embarrassed, yet still holding no grudges. it was a fair fight. but that didn’t end up being the end of it. the female pair saw an opportunity and most likely wanted to have some fun and spice things up a bit. “okay, okay, we’ll let you put back two cups if one of you removes his shirt;” the brunette one spoke up.

woo laughed at that, finding it funny, but daniel for some reason decided to take them up on that. quickly, before dizzy woo would have a chance to react, he stripped of woo’s shirt and literally threw it at the girls. woohyun was shocked, but before he could say anything, daniel shrugged and defended himself: “i did what i had to do.”

He can feel a pressure on his nose, but he doesn’t want to open his eyes, not yet. It pulled him from the depth of slumber not too long ago, and now he’s just pretending to still be asleep so he can enjoy the slide of a fingertip down his nose. He knows where he is, he knows who this hand belongs to and he knows that he doesn’t mind being woken up like this. He’s warm under the comforter, and he knows it must be sunny outside because it feels like he will be blinded by light as soon as he decides to finally open his eyes. But he’s in no hurry.

“C’mon, I know you’re awake,” a very familiar voice says and he can’t help but smile, betraying the fact that he is indeed awake and that he heard the other person just fine. He blinks his eyes open, but most of the light is blocked by Daniel who’s next to him, propped up on one of his elbows, his face positioned in a way that it’s what Daehyun sees first. The way things are though, it looks like there’s a halo around Daniel and the rays of sunshine turn his hair into such a beautiful shade of brown. It looks soft.

“Hi,” he finally says, smile still not leaving his face and he gets an eye roll in return and a playful shove that makes him bite back a chuckle. “So, you like my nose?” he continues and that makes Daniel flop back down onto the mattress with a groan. “I was trying to wake you up!” Daehyun is not convinced and it shows on his face. “You’re aware there are more effective ways than that right?” He tells him. “Why? Do you want me to throw a bucket of icy cold water at you next time?” He shakes his head. “I’d rather you don’t.”