#luvdive

"I am still on read." Aaron notices, voice cutting through the darkness of the bedroom. He's not even sure if Danny is awake, listening.. maybe it's just Aaron talking to himself, voice in disbelieve. There is a strong arm draped over his middle, while his own face is lit by his phone. He had messaged Taeyong long before going to bed, even before dinner. And still there was no reply. He had noticed it before that Taeyong avoided him. Them. He had a feeling it was about them, him and Danny dating. "He's totally avoiding us." His brows were furrowed while he attempted to write a text which he would delete again. He hated texting while laying on his back, his phone almost hit his face twice, by just how sleepy he still was. But now, knowing he was being ignored on purpose, also kept him from falling asleep again. He valued Taeyong.. as a friend, or whatever it was. He sure didn't crush on him anymore, right? He had Danny, after all, wonderful Danny that made him smile with just looking at him, that made him feel warm and wanted and taken care off. He loved Danny. But it did hurt a hell lot to watch Taeyong slip from him. "You think he has an issue with us being gay? Or with us being a couple.. we were like, a friend group. You think it's weird for him and now he doesn't like us anymore?" He would keep talking, not necessarily expecting an answer, but then, Aaron generally was a rather chatty kind of person.

swallowing, he cleared his throat, piercing gaze still confused as to who this guy was or why he was just standing there. "...is there something i can help you with?" nobu wondered, tone firm but not rude, just puzzled. "there are other booths, man. i got this one first." he shrugged his shoulders, perhaps thinking that was the reason for the other man's presence. what else could it possibly be? the flavor of his soup lingered against his lips, his tongue wetting his lower lip in one quick swipe.

"Let's go. Outside. Right now! Or... Are you busy?"

                    " hiya! i hope it's okay that i used your eggs, but look —— " she holds out a plate with a heart - shaped omelette perched on top, garnished by a perfectly shaped sprout of dill. " i made you breakfast! "

“Can you tell I am a kind and dedicated friend? Because I’m here instead of being in my bed,” Morgan said, trying not to sound as crabby as he was feeling in that moment. He brought the straw to his iced coffee to his lips and squinted his eyes at them. “I’m locked in though, let’s do this.”

            "  you  ready  for  our  covert  mission  today  ?  "  he  teases,  pushing  off  the  wall  he'd  been  leaning  against  and  greeting  jiwon  with  a  mischievous  grin.  the  two  had  planned  this  day  specifically  to  tail  the  staff  member  they'd  discovered  was  behind  those  instagram  dms—  pretending  to  be  an  idol  from  jiwon's  company.  today's  goal  was  to  figure  out  exactly  how  he  managed  to  lure  women  into  meeting  him  despite  the  false  identity,  and  maybe  even  step  in  to  help  them.  "  is  this  the  right  exit  ?  you  said  he's  supposed  to  come  out  of  here,  right  ?  "

" my beloved . " gentle voice , soft hands that reach to caress cheek flushed with roses , distance scant and growing scanter by the moment . he smiles , quiet and serene , secretive ; a smile reserved for her , in the flicker of candlelight and the privacy of room hidden away behind curtain and cloth ; a smile drowned in adoration .