moonsan’s apartment september 2020, with @vldhyuck
the door flew open to display a very bare faced moonsan topped with a navy headband keeping overgrown bangs out of his face and a small corgi tucked right under his left arm, trying to wrestle it for freedom. a sight one would should not be surprised of at the expense of the youngest legion member’s energy and matching agility. “hey, come in,” he huffed out having already made way for hyuck, welcoming the younger into the warmth of his apartment. “sorry- my hands are kinda full this week,” a chirpy tone stated the obvious, bringing up the small elephant in the room. “dad’s on a small retreat so i’m holding onto this one while i can before promotions.” moonsan sized his guest up in a careful manner while patting the dog with the pads of his fingers. “i promise my house is clean and i can put him away with my cat- unless you don’t have allergies and don’t mind them around?”
truthfully, there was a lot the older knew about hyuck. but there was also a lot he did not know, their usual conversations circling around topics outside of common allergens. scratching the surface of a much deeper realm, the tip of the iceberg being moonsan allowing the other to see his lacking ability to operate as a normal human. “so what’s on the menu, chef? i’ve had groceries delivered while i was out, so i hope nothing’s missing.” eating the same four dishes he knew he could prepare well over and over for months on hand was fine until a fifth dish came into play and nothing else seemed appealing anymore.
