#icarusreign

——— doyun's in a mood. not like, moody and volatile, but where he thinks that it's a good idea to speed-run cleaning his apartment at an ungodly hour of the night until the sun starts to crest over the horizon and bless doyun with it's presence. which really just means he's squinting at the curtains he left open from the day before as the sun streams into his apartment being way too bright for how long he's been working on exorcising the dust bunnies from under his couch in nothing but lamp light. he goes through this every few months, like an insane spring cleaning because he can't seem to sit still. and every time he comes across that old gameboy and just can't get it to turn on.

——— the weather's mild, nic notes through the drag of his cigarette. it's probably too late for coffee at this point, but he's got a cup in his hands regardless as the sun dips lower in the sky. it feels like habit at this point, to leave glaaze and go home to smoke before he decides what he wants to do with the rest of his night. it's routine. it's easy. nic hears the footsteps approaching before he see's insu skulking over to where he's sat. "look what the cat dragged in," nic says as insu plops down in the chair across from him. he takes another sip of his coffee before he digs out his pack of cigarettes to offer one across the table.