[ give me ]
Give Me:Ā my character will give yours a gift
Jongdae hates birthdays; he hates having to have a responsibility and he hates picking gifts because he is used with receiving, not giving. Money werenāt a problem, not in the slightest, but what would he buy to this guy?Ā
Barely an exchange of words between the two Slytherinās, but he is aware of the feelings coming from the other side ā well, if he could call them that. Jongdae would describe it as āunhealthy attentionā, convinced that no one is supposed to find him this attractive except well, himself. This Kyungsoo kid is full of surprises or so had he learnt during the times they actually got to be in each otherās company. He likes collecting the weirdest of things, keeps them stashed like heās actually going to do something with them, his alcohol tolerance is shittier than his own, he likes upbeat songs, sometimes ballads with sentimental lyrics ā his brain worked for an idea that could do with any of these facts.
The night of the anniversary is there and heās as unsettled as ever. There was a handful of people and honestly, he just wanted to pass his gift and leave; Jongdae was a party yes ā but around those he felt comfortable with. Kyungsoo wouldnāt have been a problem but there were a lot of unfamiliar faces and no, no, he couldnāt stay definitely. He goes through the crowd, looks for the birthday boy and calls him over to a retreated corner to pass on his thoughts.
"Look, I can't uh-- I can't stay." He sputters and glances to the side, tone small and pouty, almost as if he was a child. He notices the brightness on Kyungsoo's figure vanishes, but he doesn't argue on his decision. So that's when Jongdae makes a move and shoves the tiny box in the other's hands and takes a step back.Ā
"You like collecting stuff, yeah? Figured this would add to it."Ā














