un homme qui dort

♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸❤ ❝ Us citizens ( aka us 2 ) of the Pepenation are blessed with the privilege of having the ethereal visuals. The honor of being a  ❞

“Serious members only perks, yo!” he says, making a show of hands around their faces. “Look at these visuals, they’re outta this world!” 

“Am I royalty now? Does that mean I get to wear a tiara–?” She hummed, contently, bouncing in her spot, from her heels to the balls of her feet and back – the look on his features made it plenty obvious that he was already thinking about the process of building their fort, and she was burning with excitement to have it put into practice: at long last (hopefully), she’d be able to learn it for herself. “I think a full kingdom would have to have mini-forts at the sides, too, though… for protection, you understand.” She pointed out, teasingly, turning around to be able to fetch the requested blanket, though she needed a moment to cradle it to her chest and nuzzle her cheek to the softness before holding it out for the male to take. “Here you go! –my God, this one is like… the fluffiest ever.”

“Of course, princess.” he inwardly cringes at such a cheesy nickname, hoping she doesn’t mind. Hyungwon is a mess of blankets hanging off his shoulders, the sound of chairs scraping against the floor nearly drowning out their voices in conversation. He makes sure to listen to her however focused he was, not wanting to be rude. “Mm, you’re absolutely right. Thank you for reminding me.” hyungwon gives her a grin, placing a carefully folded jacket at the side of their almost-assembled fort. It stands on its own, pointed tip resembling a mini tower that sat beside of the main ‘castle’. “I’ll leave this last blanket free so you can use it inside.” he nods some, laying it inside as he said he would. Afterwhich, he litters the inside with pillows. Hyungwon dusts his hands off once he’s sure everything was set, stepping back to admire the work. “Ah! There you go, your Highness. A fort comfy enough for a princess!” 

He was being playful, of course. Hyungwon wasn’t the type to dare his senior into surrendering food for his actual gain. But then she opens the bag and the familiar scent of chocolate and hints of berries wafts around him. Sooyoung even goes as far as waving it around, which makes him laugh. It was very enticing, to say the least, and he finds himself subconsciously reaching for a package before he could respond. “Ah, no no. I’m fine really.” hyungwon says, stopping himself mid-grab. “But I’d like to try this one out before you change your mind about giving me any.” he chuckles then, letting himself grab a small-size candy bar. “Thanks, sunbae. Did I mention how you’re my favorite from Girls’ Generation?”