moonewoos

[moonewoos]

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eunwoo: this is an awkward question but oh well

eunwoo: did you take my underwear??

eunwoo: because my black ones are gone

eunwoo: and instead, someone last night left me with a drawer full of golden piggy underpants and this does not help my confidence smh!

[moonewoos]

hyvnsevk:

“You’re a big boy, I’m sure you can handle a little pluck.” Just to back up his claim, Judas reaches up and plucks him on the forehead once again, this time the tap a little bit firmer than the one before, but still not hard enough to actually hurt the younger male or cause him any form of harm or discomfort. He would never actually hurt Eunwoo, he cares about the younger male too much for that. “There you go, whining again. You’re not going to get a bruise. And even if you do - you’re going to come for me? That’s..” He lets out a snort. “Laughable. What are you going to do? Try to tickle me to death?” He asks sarcastically, letting his hand ruffle the other’s hair affectionately. Judas begins patting at his pockets, the action lasting for a few seconds, before he finally finds what he’s looking for - his cigarettes. He flips the carton open and pulls one out, placing it between his lips, before digging around in his pocket for his lighter. “And you’ll use that as an opportunity to ignore them - again, I’m sure,” he teases, lighting his cigarette and taking a deep drag of the smoke, exhaling it with ease. He can relate to the younger male on the family business aspect of things. He too was pushed into his father’s business, Not really against his will, but it would’ve been nice to have options. He allows him to drag him through the market, rolling his eyes fondly. “I’ve been around, just busy with work. You know where my apartment is, you can always just drop by.”

❝ cannot , ❞ the word slips off of his lips with ease as the corners of his lips curl into a teasing grin , accepting the flicker on his forehead once more . afterwards , he rubbed his forehead just a bit , even if for the sake of the image that he was hurting . but then again , judas much has been used to it by now ; his childish reputation and all . after all , the male was so comfortable with the other that he could even go as far to say that he thought of him as a brother --- family . ❝ you know , that’s how i’m going to get your one day . ❞ he raised a finger and pointed at the other , with what seemed like a mystery hidden behind caramel hues and crimson stained lips , ❝ your lack of confidence in me is going to bite you in the ass one day ! ❞ although eunwoo sounded confidence , features proving so as well , the younger male was anything but . ever since he was a kid , he was absolutely harmless . if it wasn’t for his family’s status , he’s sure he would have been picked on in grade school . his eyes dipped close as he felt his fingers in his hair , a soft laughter flowing past his lips as he laughed , slender fingers fixing the stray strands of hair afterwards . ❝ probably . ❞ he drops with a shrug of his shoulders , ❝ they’ll never step foot in jinhae so at least i’m doing a pretty good job at avoiding them .  ❞ he says with his lips pursed out , his family would never step foot in this city , mumbling how it was nothing compared to the streets of paris , singapore or their villa in kyoto , japan ; all the business that was done in jinhae was through their manager . but for eunwoo , this ... smaller yet just as bright city was everything he’s always wanted , it was home . ❝ that sounds like an invitation for 4am chicken and ramyun , ❞ he says with a wiggle of his eyebrows before grabbing a few two mini trays of noodles , handing one over to judas and one for himself . the younger male doesn’t waste a second as he takes a bite , drinking in the flavours of the lime and the spiciness of the dish .

[moonewoos]

ofcdoyeon:

It wasn’t that she wanted to be late. She had actually left her apartment an hour early but somewhere between her apartment and the meeting place she was doing her best to convince herself to go. She didn’t do good around large crowds of people in small spaces. She was often around lots of people during her book signing but it was never as closed in and squished together as where she was heading. Eventually she had made it there. It was 15 minutes after the agreed meeting time, but she would blame it on the amount of people around her pushing and shoving that made her late. “Sorry…” She says with a sheepish smile. “Did you at least get me one?” She laughed slightly, “I can pay.” she adds on a few moments later. She knew he was teasing but she would still pay either way.

❝ ah , it’s okay !! ❞ he reassured , ❝ you’re here , that’s all that matters . ❞ he says with a grin blooming across his soft features as he gives her a tiny nod , to let her know that it didn’t bother him as much as he acted like it did . ❝ i didn’t , but have the rest of mines . that way , we can have more of a variety of food , ❞ he urges in an excited manner , it was one of the reasons why he loved eating out with people , being able to order more than one or two dishes . whenever he ate out by himself , it wasn’t the silence that bothered him but the fact that he could only order one dish , food lover problems . in a swift manner , he links an arm around her own , tugging her into the chaos that was the night life of jinhae , ❝ i haven’t seen you for awhile , are you hiding from me ?? ❞ he teased her with a quirk of an eyebrow and a grin to match , eyes crinkling into tiny shaped moons . 

[moonewoos]

bias gifset ➝ jongdae for @chrismaspinetree & @in-exo-stable ♡

[moonewoos]

hyvnsevk:

as soon as judas was in reaching distance of the younger male, he lifted up his hand and plucked him on the forehead. “stop whining, kid. you know how annoying that sounds coming from someone your age?” he asked, although the grin on his face gave away that fact that he was just teasing him. he didn’t mind how childish eunwoo behaved from time to time. it was a little refreshing for him, especially given how he spent so much time around people who were so uptight and conservative all the time. much lie eunwoo, he was raised to be mature. technically he didn’t even have a childhood, or at least not one that last that long. by the time he was seven, he already knew what his fate would be, and by the time he was eleven, he was pushed headfirst into the gang world, something he both did and did not regret. “i’m sure they wouldn’t even notice the bill came.” he chuckled, before nodding his head. “get me one of those things you were just eating.”

❝ that hurts !! ❞ he quips , trying his best not to w h i n e but instead just lets his petal pink lips curl into a pout , but the younger male knows that judas was just teasing . a lot of his friends did tease him about it , whining , a lot . but by this point , it’s become too much of a habit to stop . and besides , he knew that his friends teased him out of love so it didn’t bother him at all and in fact , made it a bit more fun . ❝ if i get a bruise tomorrow , i’m coming for you . ❞ he teased , nudging his arm against his’ . eunwoo took in a deep breath , drinking in the lights and noise of jinhae , becoming intoxicated in the night life . who needs alcohol when he was already buzzed from the excitement all around ?? ❝ they’ll probably use it as a good opportunity to call and ask when i’m done fooling around and ready to come home and take over the business , blah blah blah ❞ the latter part of the sentence comes out in a squeaked voice , acting like his parents . when they first heard the news that eunwoo didn’t have the same dream as them , they were supportive --- for awhile , at least . they thought this would just be another one of his phases and that he would snap back into reality and come home , learn the trade . apparently , this was the first time eunwoo has ever disappointed them . but for once , he was fine with it ; he was finally doing something he actually wanted to do . ❝ let’s go then ~ ❞ he sings , linking an arm around the other as he tugs him through the market , looking for the previous stand . ❝ i haven’t seen you in awhile , where have you been ?? ❞

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taewocn:

“be quiet.” taewoon pointed at eunwoo and tried his best serious expression out. it lasted all of two seconds before he broke out into a fit of very mature and grown up giggles. taewoon always thought he was the funniest person in the room. even outside. he had known eunwoo for years and had always known him to try and tease, even if taewoon thought he was weak at it. it still got under his skin so it couldn’t be too bad. he had known eunwoo when he was a bright eyed trainee actually thinking he wanted to grow up and be an idol. eunwoo had watched him become this too. taewoon was pretty sure eunwoo was the only person who actually knew what his job was. taewoon told everyone else he was in sale. which was half true. “fuck that actually sounds like the best thing right now.” he reached across the table and snatched up eunwoo’s chop sticks as he brought some to his mouth. “the charm? you have a charm? where?” he questioned with a grin as he held some food out on the chopsticks for eunwoo. “let hyung feed you.” he cooed as he rolled up the sleeves of his new jacket. he had no idea the anime that was on it but it looked so cool in the store he didn’t care. “do you like this coat? the girl told me it was horror anime chic.”

wide honey hues watch taewoon’s expression , features pulled into a thin line that gave off a sharp impression but eunwoo knows him better than that , it’s not a moment after till the elder male broke out into a fit of giggles , his own lips following suit by curling into a grin with laughter pouring like droplets of rain . ❝ you have an awful poker face , ❞ he lets the words flow from his lips with an easy - going grin before taking another bite . his friendship with the older male was genuine , despite becoming friends under circumstances neither of them had a choice over . when he was much younger , galas and charity festivals were much like sunday family dinners to most people . and while he never enjoyed it , eunwoo always had a pristine smile dusted among his lips . and with lazy hues dancing across strangers , he notices someone who wasn’t much older than him , the same smile plastered across his lips . and well , the rest was history . ❝ i was born with it , look at this face . ❞ the sound of his voice is smooth before he leans forward , no hesitation and taking a bite ; maybe it was because the male never had any siblings ?? for whatever the reason , he loved the little moments like these . an eyebrow quirked as hues danced across his jacket , it was a nice - looking one but the anime , he doesn’t recognize ; then again , the two have always had a different taste of fashion . ❝ it’s very horror anime chic , ❞ he held up his fingers , giving him the ok pose . ❝ is it new ?? ❞ 

[moonewoos]

the sun!dae is out ☀️

[moonewoos]

ofchaneul:. 

“I WAS TRYING to fill up someone’s pillow with glitter, i don’t think the glitter gun was the best way to go with this though.” it would’ve been easier for him to just empty out bags of glitter into the pillow case but haneul only ever thought of correct alternatives after he had failed his prank. “you weren’t invited because you were my target,” he admitted, hand running through his hair which only caused more glitter to shower on his broad shoulders. “are you sure? nah, you’re right. no one with a smile that big is heartless so thank you!” dipping his head and bending his knees a little so he wasn’t as tall, he took a big bite out of the hot dog. he felt like the rat in that pixar film, all the flavors were dancing around his mouth and he was humming in appreciation of what he’d just eaten. quickly glancing over, he took another bite of the hot dog, this time most of it had gone inside of his stomach and there wasn’t much meat left for his friend. “that’s so good!! is there sugar on this? it tastes sweet?” it was a bad thing for others but good for him if there was sugar, he’d get even more hyper. “no, iforgot to eat. i was working on some new songs on my guitar today.”

❝ yah !! ❞ eunwoo yelled out after hearing that he was the target of haneul’s prank --- although , it wouldn’t be the first time . his friend was a frequent prankster , which sometimes often lead to prank wars between the two males , on hectic levels . it often didn’t end till one or the other decides that it’s become too much , mostly when eunwoo decides that he can’t get a good night’s sleep . ❝ remind me again why i gave you a key to my apartment ?? ❞ he asks with a laugh , the kind that echos through out the entire street ; it happens quite often as both males are loud and tends to find joy in everything , which results to laughter being eighty percent of their conversations . his almond shaped eyes curled into crescent shaped moons as he watched haneul’s facial expressions , a rush of satisfaction taking over his features . ❝ have the rest , i want to try something else anyways . ❞ he offers , holding the rest of the deep fried crust for his taller friend , who was now kneeling somewhat to become the same height as him . ❝ sugar , mustard and ketchup . seriously , god’s gift to us all . ❞ he beams , after hearing about new songs , ❝ did you finish ?? when can i hear ?? ❞

[moonewoos]

kvngjoons:

“IF I’M GOING to be honest, which i mostly definitely am going to be, you were about a seven or eight. i want to save the higher numbers for when you do something crazy. and you were…well when you were drunk you just speak a lot? and i couldn’t really pry you off of me, you are quite the hugger.” he didn’t mind it though, he was close enough to eunwoo to allow him into his personal space. kangjoon didn’t fully trust many people but eunwoo’s name was high on the small list of those he did trust. “you’re pulling out the hyung card now? fine but only this once and then it’ll be my treat next time - i owe you.” call it his pride or stupidity but kangjoon had always been against the idea of people doing things for him or paying when they didn’t need to - he often felt like he was a charity case and people were looking down on him because he didn’t have that much money. although things were different with eunwoo once again and he let him pay for him whenever. “it’s a lot of power but i’mtrusting you on this.” watching in amusement, he followed his friend without a complaint. “damn we’re going to need to diet after this.” grabbing some of the fried chicken, kangjoon took a bite into the crunchy exterior. “do you usually visit the night market?”

he can’t contain his laughter as kangjoon spills what his drunken states are like ,  ❝ what kind of crazy ?? because now i’m just curious ❞ he says in a song - like voice , wiggling his eyebrows to tease the other . eunwoo wasn’t surprised to hear that he was a hugger , though , he’s often like that even when he wasn’t drunk . when out with friends , much like right now , eunwoo wasn’t shy of wrapping an arm around his friends , especially with kangjoon , given their similar heights . ❝ it’s a perk , ❞ he smacks his lips and grins , a sense of pride showing on his features as the older male lets him pay for dinner this time . for eunwoo , he loved buying meals for his friends , given that it was his way of letting the other know that he loves them . and he knows that some of them ( like kangjoon ) hated it , but despite all that , he usually gets by due to his child - like behavior . ❝ like you ever need a diet , ❞ he teases , poking his stomach , ❝ it’s like you gain no weight at all , it’s amazing ! ❞ he says with a mouth full of chicken , nimble fingers catching the sauce that was dripping off of the corners of his lips before nodding , ❝ it’s different then an actual restaurant , you know ?? besides , helps me clear my head after a full day of work . ❞ coming to the night market was definitely a treat , he doesn’t come often though --- to preserve the magic of it . 

[moonewoos]

mingzhvs:

here’s the thing: he’s used to being told he looks down. to smile, god, for once in your life. mingzhu would’ve been classed as the owner of a CHRONIC bitch-face if his features weren’t as delicate, but generally he’s never actually upset with no reason to be ever since he’d moved far from the things that haunted him. today’s just another day of having to explain himself, a routine swiftly carried out as the person picks up upon his obvious tiredness, bags weighty beneath his eyes, ROOTING him to the ground. what’s up with you, huh ?  he does’t really know. it’s a question zhu would like to be able to answer himself, one day. ‘ me ? i’m fine, ’  he insists, batting off their comment with the curl of his hand. because he is. maybe a tiny bit antsy because he hasn’t had a chance to smoke today, but they don’t have to know that.  ‘ there were two people calling in to my shop today to order flowers for funerals and that situation drains me. i think i should start selling tissues at the shop too, y’know.. as a package deal. if it’s not people with hay-fever it’s tears. i’ll be out of business soon at this rate. ’

❝ drink , ❞ he says , urges , as delicate fingers push the cup of coffee across . the sight of zhu , golden hues sinking into the depth of his angelic features and the dark under - eye circles has eunwoo worried , but that was nothing new , he’s always worried for the people he loves . and especially for zhu , maybe it was his protective instance but he feels a need to watch out for the other ; even though he doesn’t need him to anymore . ❝ you don’t look fine , when was the last time you ate something ?? or slept even ?? ❞ he asks , voice flowing with concern , eunwoo hopes he doesn’t come off as over bearing or even annoying , really as chocolate brown hues blink , waiting for the other’s response . but the tiniest hint of a grin begins to emerge upon his lips , one that’s similar to a cat as the corners of his lips curl upwards perfectly . ❝ im sorry to hear that , ❞ he offers with a light sigh , ❝ that does sound exhausting . do you want to take a walk , clear your head ?? ❞ he asks once more , hoping that would help his friend . ❝ i don’t think that’s going to happen anytime soon , people love flowers . even if they die fairly quickly ... ❞ his orbs dance across the different types they had around the store , colorful pedals catching his attention and they’re beautiful . eunwoo has always had a liking when it came to them , always a set of fresh flowers in his apartment ; nearly in every room . he doesn’t spend his money often , but flowers were the exception . and as much as he admired the looks of them , he adored the meanings behind ‘em even more . ❝ what’s your favorite flower ?? ❞ he asks curiously , he’s known the other male for awhile now but just realizes that he doesn’t know and to him , that’s a pretty important question . 

[moonewoos]

kvngjoons:

“YOUR DRUNK ASS was definitely something interesting, i’ve never come across someone like you when they’re drunk.” he tended to steer clear of alcohol and drunk people but he couldn’t just abandon his friends which they needed him. “how about we split the bill? i have a feeling we’re going to be buying a lot of things tonight and i don’t want us to both have no money left.” money had always been a big issue to him, he wasn’t rich and on the poorer side of life - he’d learned to save and spend wisely although even kangoon knew sometimes a little money could be splashed here and there. licking the powdered sugar off his lips, his gummy smile only widened. “you have a point there, deep fried is the best.” kangjoon looked around, feeling the warmth emitting from the stalls brush against his cold skin. “everything looks so tasty, you pick something since i now trust your tastebuds.”

❝ oh gosh , how bad is it ?? from a scale of one to ten ?? ❞ he asks with a grin and a blossom of soft pink across his cheeks , eunwoo has heard stories of his drunken ramblings but really , he’s never heard about them from a perspective of another ; although , it doesn’t take a genius to figure out that he probably talked too much , too annoying .  ❝ hyung , just let me treat you for once !! ❞ he whines once more , using THAT card . ❝ besides , did you forget i’m the head chef ?? what fun is that if i can’t treat you to a meal ?? ❞ his lips pop off the question smoothly , and i literally have money dripping from my pockets , he wants to say but opts to keep his mouth shut . eunwoo doesn’t particularly like keeping secrets from the older male , in fact , he despises it but ... the timing was just never right to say . and by now , he’s missed it by a mile . how can he just say , out of the blue , that his family was beyond rich and considered one of the elite in terms of money ?? he hated the burden , hated the fact that kangjoon struggled with money and he had all the means to help but can’t exactly do just that . ❝ are you sure ?? that’s a lot of power , ❞ he muses with a brilliant smile dusted across moonshine lips , but before the other can answer , eunwoo is already tugging the older male along , pointing to all the snacks that stood out . in less than five minutes , the male is juggling snacks ! there’s fried chicken in one hand , stir fried octopus in another , crab croquettes and cheesy bread . 

[moonewoos]

ofchaneul:

THE GIANT PUPPY-LIKE male had never been one to give up the opportunity for food and so when the plan was made to grab some late night snacks, he couldn’t pass it up even if he was in the middle of a prank. running through the dark streets of jinhae with glitter currently decorating his newly dyed dark brown hair. it was good to be this tall sometimes, it meant he could spot his friends from a long way and so when he saw eunwoodigging into something that looked like a hot dog, the male broke into a sprint. “i know! i’m sorry, my glitter gun exploded on me,” he informed him when he closed the distance between the two of them. “i don’t have that much money but i can try to pay it off? or i’ll call kihyun and he’ll help me pay it,” haneul added, taking his friend’s words a little too seriously. “oh, give me a bite - that smells delicious.”

he expects haneul to show up but what he doesn’t expect was for him to be covered in glitter , to the point where it’s practically snowing for him , considering his much smaller frame and height . ❝ glitter gun ?? what were you doing with that and why wasn’t i invited ?? ❞ a familiar whine was associated with the words that poured past his crimson stained lips , eunwoo had never been a mischievous person that liked to get caught up in trouble && just mess around , that would never be allowed in his family ; he’s sure his grandfather would be rolling in his grave if he could see him now . but when he met haneul , apparently the other’s love for ( innocent ) trouble had rubbed off on him . the shorter male shook his head and waved his hand , dismissing the others OFFER to pay ,  ❝ i’m not in the mood to take yours and kihyun’s money , i’m not heartless , y’know ! ❞ he exclaims in an excited manner before holding out the hot dog for haneul , hand dipped below in case any of the condiments fell -- his friend was a messy eater sometimes and especially when he’s hungry . ❝ try it , try it , isn’t it the most delicious thing you’ve ever had ?? ❞ he asks , taking a bite afterwards . ❝ did you even eat today ?? ❞ he asks with a quirk of an eyebrow , it was nearly midnight after all . 

[moonewoos]

kvngjoons:

“I’M GOING TO pay for the food tonight,” he’d gotten paid recently and so he had some money to throw around on street food. kangjoon was always serious, he was constantly focused on his books and analyzing things, he didn’t really relax as much as he should so a night out would be good for him. “but just this once.” licking his bottom lip in a very unlike kangjoon way, he leaned forward and took a bite out of the hot dog. once he’d swallowed, he held up his thumbs in approval. “okay, i thought you were exaggerating at first but that’s actually really good. we’re going to be really unhealthy tonight, hmm?”

❝ let me , for the last time you had to deal with my drunk ass . ❞ he remarks with a grin , eunwoo was a light - weight when it came to alcohol yet regardless , that didn’t exactly stop him from going out ( although he’s responsible , only if he didn’t have work the next day ) and while drunk , he had a habit of calling his friends and s p i l l i n g his feelings of how much he loved and cared for them . aside from that , he wanted to be able to buy his friend a meal --- hell , he could buy this entire street of food stands if he pleased . his hues watched as kangjoon took a bite , a dust of powdered sugar left upon the male’s lip caused eunwoo to chuckle , ❝ as long as it’s deep fried , anything is delicious . ❞ he hums , taking another bite of the calorie filled treat , tongue dipping to lick off the ketchup around his lips . ❝ we are , all the way ! ❞ he says proudly , ❝ now , what’s next on our list ?? ❞ he beams , there’s no way he was going to let kangjoon leave without tasting ten different snacks . 

[moonewoos]

taewocn:

being on time wasn’t ever in taewoon’s forte and he wasn’t about to start after twenty five years of life. even on his birth he was two hours late and his mother often reminded him whenever he showed up fashionably late.he would most likely be late to his own funeral. he had agreed to meet eunwoo here after he finished up his rounds. he wasn’t very busy lately but that was only because a shipment had been lost and he was certain someone lost a few fingers. but he liked to stay out of the logistics side of things. so as he jogged through the night market he tried not to think about how stupid he probably looked. “eunwoo!” taewoon shouted as he spotted the other. “yah. late?” taewoon muttered already annoyed. “what did you order for me?” he questioned as he pouted in return but made no mention of the bill. “i’m starving and you’re already giving me attitude, okay.”

❝ late ~ ❞ eunwoo says , sings , if only just to tease the other . eunwoo has known taewoon since the age of fifteen , the moment he stepped foot in seoul . and from that point on , the other has been one of his oldest friends and one he’s grown comfortable with . and because of so , the male also knows the other habits and one of them was never showing up on time ; he often joked with taewoon that the world was simply his and everyone else was just living in it . ❝ i got ddeokbokki with cheese , extra spicy . have some , ❞ he offers , already pushing the plate towards him , ❝ you’re in luck , literally . with the starving part at least , the attitude part just comes with the charm that is moon eunwoo . ❞ he teased with a laugh , fingers running through the collar of his denim jacket -- it was thrift chic . 

[moonewoos]

hyvnsevk:

usually judas would be in bed at this time, although not asleep. he rarely slept before three a.m., and he had to be up before six, so most nights he just didn’t, although he had gotten fairly used to that given the lifestyle that he grew up in. sleeping didn’t really come easily when you could be ambushed at any given moment of any day, so he learned how to function without it, or at least with very little of it. so when eunwoo suggested that the two of them go out and enjoy the food stands set up in the city, he didn’t have a reason to say no. he could’ve thought of one, but he had developed a soft spot for the younger male, and he didn’t like saying no to him, so he agreed with little to no hesitation. just because he agreed didn’t mean he would rush to get there, though. he took his time showering and changing his clothes, switching out his usually dressy attire for a pair of black jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. he didn’t show up too late, just about ten or fifteen minutes, but that hadn’t bothered eunwoo that much, given the fact that he was stuffing his face. “i’m barely fifteen minutes late.” he rolled his eyes. “i’ll be sure to forward that bill to your parents.”

there’s a gleam of happiness present in his honey hues as the familiar figure appeared from the shadows , judas . ❝ still late ! ❞ he whined , much like a child . truly , despite being twenty one years old , he was a child at heart and to those who knew eunwoo , well , he had no problem showing it . maybe it was because at a young age , eunwoo was taught to act older ... more mature . and despite spending his holidays at paris , hong kong and japan ... not to mention more tropical islands than he can count , he doesn’t remember having fun at any of them . all he remembers was shopping for clothes with family members he saw once a year and attending fancy dinners instead of indulging in sweets and running around like all kids his age . but looking back at it now , he knows he should be grateful to even have the opportunity of traveling but despite that , he often wondered what it would be like to have a normal childhood . the male lets the thought slip past his fingertips , now wasn’t the time . ❝ i’m sure they’ll be happy to foot the bill . in that case , let’s spend a little bit more . ❞ he laughs , judus was one of the few people that knew of eunwoo’s financial status ... something he didn’t like to flaunt , or even mention , really . but with the other male , he didn’t have to hide . 

[moonewoos]

kvngjoons:

SLEEPLESS NIGHTS LED kangjoon to explore the city on his own or to remain in his apartment and read. but tonight it was different and he found himself arranging a plan to head over to the marketplace with eunwoo. he was running a little late though, he’d spent too long reading and now he was running through the streets of jinhae while waving at people he met. finally, when he arrived, he found himself rolling his eyes at his friend’s words. “is that the punishment for being late? just don’t pick anything expensive and we’ll be fine,” he joked in return. kangjoon’s eyes roamed over the many stalls in front of the two, his dark hues trying to find the stand that sold tteokbokki. he was a simple man with a simple appetite plus it was late and he couldn’t eat that much at this time. “what are you eating? it smells magnificent.”

❝ it is . ❞ eunwoo grins that grin of his , the one where his lips are so stretched that even his cheeks begin to ache . ❝ is this a bad time to mention that i’m starving ?? i can probably eat a whole horse . ❞ he mentions in a playful manner , nudging his friend with his elbow . eunwoo was always known to be a social butterfly , always inviting his friends out to dinner or drinks because he craved the warmth of another body , clearly , he was clingy ( especially when drunk but that’s a different story for a different time ) . but his friends don’t seem to mind , which he was grateful for . ❝ it’s so good , a deep fried hotdog sprinkled with sugar , ketchup and mustard . ❞ his tone of voice quickly heightens as he begins to describe the masterpiece he held in his hands , ❝ here , take a bite ! ❞ the younger male offers . 

[moonewoos]

having to spend his entire day and night around food , any person would t h i n k that after work , eunwoo would do anything else but ; possibly go home , watch a movie or play billiards instead . but there he was , almost midnight and standing in a crowd of strangers , honey hues dancing between the different food stands . you see , there was a difference between cooking and simply enjoying a meal ; not to mention -- ddeokbokki and 감자핫도그 ( french fried covered hotdog ) were his weakness , he often found himself indulging in the spicy and deep fried foods . besides , there was something about the buzz of night that kept him awake , the neon lights that hung against the pitch night sky and the blanket of stars helped him stay warm , despite the light windbreaker that covered his frame . ❝ you’re late ❞ the words that fell from him lips almost sounded like a w h i n e , a pout blossoming among his crimson lips , ❝ i already began eating without you . but don’t worry , i saved you the bill . ❞ the male teased , lips popping off the last syllable .