#ycungwings

               ❝ how's your verse coming along? ❞ daehwi asks, sinking into a seat opposite the younger male. it's a conversation that could probably have been had over the phone, but he likes to speak to junseo face to face when he can, even if it means leaving the safety of lucky charm. he should probably let changho know where he's wandered off to, actually. tugging his phone out of his pocket, he quickly types out a message to the c.e.o before his attention is back on the teen. ❝ c'mon, let me hear what you've got so far. i bet it's great. ❞

    Well, this was a train wreck. Yeonwoo felt nervous, his cheeks burning hot, he was pretty sure he could resemble a tomato now. Groaning, he buries his face into his hands to hide himself away from Jowoon. Holy shit. He actually kissed him. "I...Uh, I'm sorry..." he whispers, afraid that he might've ruined an entire relationship out of an impulse. "You...looked so cute..."

shouhei: wait wrong person

               yoobeom’s trying to make tonight special. it had cost him more, but he’d managed to hire sehyuk to come to his apartment rather than him going to the club, and he wants to give his boyfriend as normal a night as possible. dinner, watching something dumb on tv together, cuddling on the couch, falling asleep together and waking up in each other’s arms. he wants sehyuk to get all that at least once in his life. ❝ i was starting to think you weren’t coming, ❞ he says with an awkward laugh as sehyuk is delivered to his door.

connection: “i came over to help you decorate your place for christmas and i guess i got to relaxed because i let my guard down and my fox ears that i usually make so sure to hide have appeared and now you know i’m not human sooo, guess we get to hash that one out over the sounds of ‘let it snow’ playing in the background” muse: taekyung