#hvxwons

“I– do you think I’m some sort of linguistics robot?! You know you could quite easily look it up on that piece of crap google translate.” Eyes rolling with an exacerbated sigh, Howon pits his hopes on Irene taking the hint; being in a not so great mood after a gruelling night of pulling teeth (literally) one of the last things he wanted was to be some sort of on-cue performer over something so entirely unimportant as his other spoken language– Russian. But alas, his head drops to hang a little before one hand comes to run through his hair, “just this one last time okay? I need to crash to the floor and sleep.  Привлекательная, привлекательная…”

“Uh… something tells me you’re looking for someone else. Myungsoo maybe?” With a shrug, eyes rolling as he looks off, Hoya’s chest heaves with a deep sigh, something’s amiss and if this is a wind up, it’s not funny (though why would someone have her come over and claim to visit him to begin with?) However it becomes apparent just moments later that she’s still stood there and not about to leave… “Well? I don’t need you to visit me. I don’t even know you that well Suzy.”

How embarrassing. He was honest and straight forward just like she had been for the same reason. She was closer with Myungsoo than most of the other members, and his admiration for her never fell flat. Even during times like this where a message labeled from the seven males was wishing for her to visit more on behalf of all their request. Instead it was most likely solely from just one member (or two) eager to see her on a more daily basis and requested it through such a display.

What did I ever do to you?!

“I’m–” There’s a brief pause as he inhales softly, eyes narrowing a little as his residential resting bitch face comes into a very known presence, this was entirely unfair and Wendy doesn’t understand the gravity of the situation… “you didn’t even kill me!? YOU’RE NOT THAT GUY! HE’S A CPU! You’re the one running into the wall–” If there’s just one (or five) games that Howon takes seriously, then it’s his Mortal Kombat X… “THIS is you!” Though he’s laughing regardless, no malice or actual anger lingering in his tone, Hoya snorts a little as he gestures towards the screen as her fan wielding Kitana wasn’t really doing anything at all… 

Initially, she had declined to playing video games when he had asked because she knew that she was going to lose but she also liked a good competition and it seemed harmless enough. Well, or so she had thought. 

“Howon--” She was about to protest because she honestly thought that she was the guy that had won, but when he pointed out which character she was, after moving certain buttons like side to side to make sure she was embarrassed. Her pale face giving away her unfortunate stance as her cheeks turned a bright pink that spread to the tip of her ears quickly. 

Curiously, a brow arches as he glances up to the elder male, having not quite expected his sunbae to say anything like this; Doojoon had always portrayed himself to be one of those guys who bore the weight of the world on his shoulders yet–never seen to complain on air or even in quiet moments prior to this when they’d spoken. “I would never have thought you’d feel that way hyung, you always seemed so optimistic about everything!”