seunghyun-sarc

[seunghyun-sarc]

Woohyun always took the bait, amusing Seunghyun to no end with his flustered actions due to the elders words. He always was such a quick one to take the others words to heart and even though it could be considered cruel to tease the other about leaving him after the situation that just went down, he couldn’t resist. This was a constant battle with the other and sometimes, Seunghyun feared coming too late and not being able to catch the boy still breathing. In a way, he didn’t want to fail Woohyun. A gutt feeling, or just his mind making up stories, but he felt that too many people had failed the other and let him down to bring him to act out like this. But, he could just be looking too far into the situation and it was really not as in depth as the story his mind was playing on him. Even with this thought of doubt, he still trusted his thoughts because he could read people pretty well.

Snorting at the others threat, he shots him a glare out of the corner of his eyes before shaking his head gently as he continued to move towards the vehicle.

“Can’t be any worse than anything you have already done.” He teased, moving a finger to scratch the side of his nose as he raised up his keys to check the door was unlocked. The car beeped in reponse before hearing the others words.

Freezing in his steps, his head slowly turned to look at Woohyun with his brows raised before flickering his eyes to his car before back at the male. Pairing two fingers, he lifted them before pushing the side of the others head not too gently as he glared at him.

“Nobody…drives that car other than Ahjussi.” Glaring gently at the other, it was amusing on the outside but Seunghyun was very anal about his cars and his belongings and for the other wanting to drive his car, he’d hide his keys for the night for the fear of the younger wanting to take a joy ride while he was sleeping.

“Get in the car.” He muttered before moving towards the car and opening the drivers door as he watched the other for a moment admiring the vehicle. It made his ego grow, a small smirk pulling his lips before sliding in the seat himself. The leather creaked as his body creased the seat before he reached over to the glove box and pulled down the shade above windshield.

“Fix yourself. If we’re going anywhere, I don’t want them to think I did this to you.” Glancing at the boy, he wrinkled his nose before pushing the button to let the car roar to life as he waited for a moment in his seat. Taking a deep breath, he was tired from the 12 hour day but he wanted to eat and just not go home, yet. Besides, he needed to distract the boy in the car and even if he’d probably not be aware if he was accomplishing his goal.

LUCKY GOD //* seunghyun&&woohyun

[...]

pausing at the sight of the vehicle, woohyun eyes it — a light whistle escaping him as he analyzes. a grin too big and too playful sets on his lip, and he glances at seunghyun with a wicked gleam in his eyes. “…can i drive?”

[seunghyun-sarc]

A thought that ran across her mind had the elder somewhat downfounded silently. A perverted thought for her mind, the image crossing her mind making him what to clear his throat but he just looked down at the wooden table, his pink muscle moving to lick his lips almost nervously as she shook the idea away. Never had he really thought of Chaerin as a woman. She was gorgeous, stunning and of course desirable by many but he had always wanted others to appreciate her beauty and in that pursuit, he never stopped to acknowledge her as a man. But she was a woman, her body and that thought almost slapping him in the fact but he really couldn’t act on it regardless. They had drawn a line as friends in the sand and he wasn’t sure if there would be any way he  could even humor the idea of her imagination becoming a reality.

He stopped really paying attention to her thoughts, them slightly flying over his head almost like it was a hum in the store. He recognized it but he really didn’t stop surprised by it, reacting to it. So instead he focused on her face, watching small reactions, muscles pulling to what he was saying. It was amusing to him, reading people and she was no exception. Growing up with the gift that he had, he had always been able to connect thoughts with a twitch in the face or a flutter of fingertips and with his age, he had begun to be able to connect these movements. But watching her, she was fascinating. It was the opposite for a lot of the movements because her thoughts were completely opposite.

“Wow. That boring? I guess you’re life is uneventful if I’m not around to stir the pot?” Flashing a small smile, it was a playful boast before rubbing his thumb over the side of his hand he didn’t let his leave her as her thoughts wondered once more and he tried to connect the dots. What did he do that she was so curious about and flustered? But he wasn’t one to just come out with his life, speaking frivolous of it because he was an introvert. He always had been. He could pretend to have a playful and outgoing persona but when it came to socializing, he almost had an awkward air about it.

But before it could be seen as awkward to the other, the first bottle of soju was brought over. Bowing his head to the waitress ever so lightly, almost not even considered a nod, he looked at the green bottle placed on the table. A celebrity, he had seen on the billboards was advertising the drink and though her voice was breathtaking, her appearance was odd for a normal Korean woman. His eyes flickered away as the small cups were placed on the table but he nodded his head, gently taking the bottle away from the waitress as she tried to pour the drinks.

Sensing her dismissal, the female bowed and slid away as the food continued to work while the pair sat quietly. Pouring the clear liquid into the small cup, having to stand slightly cause his arms weren’t that long to reach across the table but the movement was fluid as he filled her cup gently. Sitting back into his seat, he pursed his lips as he spotted the cap. Moving from his seat to move besides her, forgetting about the toast, he flashed a playful grin. Sitting down on the seat, he brought the bottle close and seeing as it was so small, he grabbed the top of the soju lid and placed it on top before rubbing his hands together.

“Do you want to see a magic trick? Watch, watch.” Pressing his hands to the sides of the bottle while speaking, he lowered his head some as he watched the top lift some from the top. The heat from his hands was making it move, a trick he learned in his youth. Normally it worked better when the bottle was empty but it was working just as well. Looking up at the female, he nodded towards the bottle and reached out for her hands.

BABYDOLL //* seunghyun&&chaerin

[...]

She knew what she did wasn’t his specialty so the fact that he made and effort to see her work made her happy. She smiled a little, still not showing her teeth. “Things are going fine. Everything was comfortable. No problems.” She still wasn’t much of a talker but this was idle conversation, not really what she wanted to talk about. She wanted to know what he was up to and why he made the gesture that he did.

[seunghyun-sarc]

[seunghyun-sarc]

Seunghyun petting the dog affectionately♡

[seunghyun-sarc]

Stop acting like you have a choice

[seunghyun-sarc]

The boy was the complete opposite of Seunghyun; constantly moving and twitchy. It was almost annoying but there was a fondness that the elder had and for what reason, he was still trying to figure out himself. Sometimes, you were drawn to someone not because you need them but they need you. Truly, he doubted Woohyun needed him most of the time and though he wasn’t bitter about it, there was a yearning to be wanted. Most people wanted that right? They needed that feeling and he was human with a need to be wanted. Such an annoying thought. He didn’t want that at all, considering being wanted meant having another there to fulfill that need.

Bulgogi. The word broke into his mind, making him pull out of his thoughts and the thought of the beef made his stomach growl. It was such a nice thought that he almost wanted to rub his stomach at the thought but he kept himself from doing such. It was the child inside of him that was excited at the possibility of a nice meal. In a lot of ways, Seunghyun was just a boy stuck in a mans body but he wasn’t a child anymore. His intelligence and his know how got him this high up in the company that he could become who he was and yet, in front of many, he was humble. Generous even. But in some eyes, such as that of Bang Yongguk, he was a cruel greedy man. A flaw in his character perhaps but he never found it truly to cripple him. He was a CEO. There were shareholders at his neck, telling him what he needed to do and he could loose his footing and perhaps the only pull he’d have in the community if he was to go down.

Such a boy. It was a subtle thought, a fond thought. If he was to have a sibling, he would see Woohyun as the boy who took that position. In a lot of ways, he regretted his choosing of a younger sibling but because he had no family, he made what family he did have out of the people that surrounded him and Woohyun was no exception. In fact, in a lot of ways, he was pillar in that family. The pull might have not been the same for the boyish man, the smile pulling his face, that the powerful CEO was feeling and he accepted that. A loof, almost as a butterfly, Woohyun fluttered but Seunghyun would be there as an Iron support beam for him to fall back on if anything was to go awry. But did the other see him as that? Such frugal thoughts on a parched and desolate stomach, his mind was wondering.

“Ah, Bulgogi? I don’t know.” Dragging his words, the male almost seemed like he couldn’t afford such a treat but it was a lie. He liked to tease his younger. But, the others continued words nearly had Seunghyun’s eyes bulge out of his head as he twisted around to stare at the other with a wild look of his own. Why was he so offended? He wasn’t sure, but he sat there with his mouth agap for a moments time before snorting, shaking his head.

“What? That hit on your head must have made you more dense than you were.” Once more a snort, as he quickened his steps but that didn’t stop Woohyun from catching up with him, matching his stride. Was he becoming too old that he couldn’t out walk the boy? The thought put a sour taste in his mouth but the prevented suggestion was not sitting well with him. Ahjussi and then something like this? Maybe it was his turn to hit the male.

And the next words had him stop and raise his hand as if to hit the other as he sucked his teeth, releasing an ‘aigoo’ before stomping away from the other. It was annoying to have the suggestion that Woohyun was appeasing to anything other than despite females seeking the company of a mentally ill-equipped male.

Rubbing his forehead, he was over joyed, to see his car was free of derby from any type of vandalism in this neighborhood. In some ways, he couldn’t see himself being anywhere close to this place. In was a vain thought, because he had been in this when he was younger, before it became so much worse than it had been.

“I should make you walk, tch.”

LUCKY GOD //* seunghyun&&woohyun

[...]

woohyun is anything but a good boy, but the habit of teasing is much too hard to get rid of. he wiggles his eyebrows, catching up to the older as he nudges him in the arm, chuckling under his breath. “wouldn’t have taken you for the kind of type, hyung.”

[seunghyun-sarc]

It hurt like hell to walk away from Jiyong. It was like he was leaving the other but he was scared of the media making this more than it was. He met a female for lunch and the headline had it that he was getting married. That’s not what he wanted and he really didn’t want any slander to go the younger males way. So help them if they made any sort of comment against Jiyong. Tear him apart, yes. But he wasn’t going to handle them doing it to anyone that wasn’t strong enough to handle the blast of the media. It was asking for more than what a lot of people could chew and he wasn’t just going to hand it over to the other on a platter, and not be there. In a way, he was protecting Jiyong. As he always did.

Moving to the car, he wanted to look at Jiyong to give him a moment of his support but he could already hear the scattered noises of the people following. Sighing, he paused for a moment as he tried to gather his thoughts but he could fight back the soft sob that shaked his frame. It hit him hard, almost making him crumble to the ground hidden by the two vehicles. He didn’t want to leave the other, he wanted him to come with him. But he knew it would only hurt them more than it would help; a moment of selfish want was done with the embrace he had shared with the other. It was a risk in itself.

The leather made a sound as the male leaned back into the seat, closing the door. The panic that he had put aside moments ago had begun to overwhelm him making his eyes flutter shut. The doctor had told him, in these situations, to breath. But he really couldn’t control it. He was afraid. More afraid than when he was a child and would feel his head go under water. It was all consuming and at that moment, he couldn’t help but take another deep breath but it was cut off by a hiccup. Then it shook him, sending him into an almost fetal position in the seat of his car as his hands gripped the steering wheel to turn the knuckles almost white.

Moments passed before he was able to breath without the sound being a wheezing, the wetness on his cheeks and his clear vision finally giving him an idea that was okay no matter what he was feeling in his heart or mind. His body was okay and it reminded him that during his rough times trying to get to the top, that even though he worked five jobs and struggled to get to the top, he was alive and breathing. And that’s what got him through everything. But there was also that boy out there, that made it worth it all. But now, he couldn’t face him.

Taking a moment, he closed his eyes and slowly breathed to get the feeling of weight off of his chest before finally, he turned the car on. It hummed to life, the new BMW a special thing, but at that moment, he felt like scum. It hurt. But he had to get out of there. Moving out of the parking spot, he nearly flew out of the parking lot at a speed that probably wasn’t healthy but it was better this seem to be a brawl than anything else. The public would eat that up. But, people that brawl on a street don’t show as much emotion as Jiyong had.

Silly, silly boy…

It was a simple thought but the fondness that came with it was a surprise. It hurt to leave him but he didn’t want to lose Jiyong again. No, he didn’t want to leave the small boy again. Abandoning the other was the worst thing he could have done and to do it again, that would be cruel. So he made a promise to himself in a free moment, he’d figure a way to get back in contact with the other. It was actually a good idea, to not have a driver, otherwise it would be completely embarrassing for the grown man to have been blubbering like a baby in the driver seat.

❝ Aggressive Opposition

[seunghyun-sarc]

[seunghyun-sarc]

Waiting for the lion to move inside the office, Seunghyun waited for a moment as he stared down at the table for a beat. It was like he was listening for the other to get close enough to hear the thoughts that were pulling through his head so the elder would know what to expect. He didn’t really want to deal with the other but he would only keep bothering him and not listen. It was like asking a dog to flip when they could barely walk alone. He wanted to come into the office guns blazing and honestly, Seunghyun had little patience for such nonsense. But he’d humor the other for a moment. He was a business owner and with that came some sort of a brain, right?

Pushing his feet off the side of his chair, he turned the object around to look outside the glass windows that lined the other half of his office. The city greeted his view and the thoughts slowly slinked in. There he was. Pulsating, angry thoughts. It made the elders lip twitch in amusement for a moment before hearing the door open in hasty movement. But he didn’t bother turning for a moment, letting the other take in the office as Seunghyun waited for a moment. He was here for a reason and he knew this was going to be a fun battle but he couldn’t back down on this. It wasn’t his choice and as much as he hated it, he knew that he had to get that land otherwise, he would have some dissatisfied shareholders.

Words meant to be an insult left the others lips and he just shook his head lightly before turning his chair so he catch a glimpse of the man whose life he was going to put in a financial shock. It hurt him. So bad. But, his face remained completely stoic as his eyes wondered over the others appearance. A pair of eyes looked in the office and with a simple look, the pair of guards shut the door and scuttled off. But he didn’t bother humoring the others words because he was sure that was what it seemed like, but it was policy.

“So I assume you got the acquisition. I believe the amount stated on the paper work would be enough for you to move your lodgings elsewhere and perhaps, in your standards, a better location.” Sitting up, fixing his tye, he slid forward to cross his hands over top of the immaculate desk.

The others appearance was what he figured it would be; relaxed, causal. Nothing that should be a business owner. Men had come begging for their businesses in suit and he came waddling in, not caring. So why should Seunghyun care? But this was why the CEO always paid attention to the other; his eyes was on Bang Yongguk since he had been requested to purchase the land. Did he think it would be this difficult, no. But things that were worth it took more work, did it not? But this, was annoying.

Rising from his chair, in automatic politeness, he would offer his hand but he knew that was too…high class for the other.  

“Choi Seunghyun. CEO of Zarpos Corporation.” Motioning to the card holder on his desk, he offered a patient smile before slowly lowering himself back into the leather chair. Folding his fingers over his stomach,  he tilted his head to the side as remained complete blank despite the others over eager appearance to piss him off, he completely brushed it off.

“Thank you for coming, Yongguk-ssi.” He appeared to play it off that he had actually had the other come but with the others unpredictable movements, he wasn’t sure what to expect. But, he was playfully stabbing at the male, just because in a small way, it was something to do. Of course, he shouldn’t but it was in his nature. How do you expect him not to have a snide comment here or there, or a playful jab; playfully meant but taken completely wrong.

BULLDOZER //* seunghyun&&yongguk

[seunghyun-sarc]

Almost in a daze, the female was completely lost in her thoughts for a moment and even though Seunghyun could get a basic of what was flowing through her head, he chose to ignore it. He wanted to be normal for an evening. Her mind went silent for a moment and it was wonderful to him, for a moment there was silence. If it was good or not, he wasn’t sure but he did turn on his heel to glance at her. What was she doing? So vexed.  Finally, raising a hand up, he waved his hand gently for her to follow after him the movement. It was polite but he was confused on what had just happened, the waitress looking on. The only thing that was being accomplished was Chaerin was making him look like a dick or her like she was pouting.

Finally, she came along and though her steps were pretty even paced, he was observing her. She seemed lost for a moment and he feared he had over stepped his boundaries. In a lot of ways, he didn’t care. She chose to come with him and if such a simple touch, in her favor to make her more comfortable, in fact made her offended, he wasn’t sure he could have enough attention to care for more than a moment. He was starving but she didn’t seem as upset as she had been moments ago. The reason, unknown to him, but that meant it was going to be a pleasant meal if she pulled out of this seemingly zombie phase.

As they neared the table, the male stepped aside for the female to move onto one of the stools before moving his attention to the waitress. As soon as his eyes landed on her, her thoughts boomed.

Does he notice my makeup? I hoped he would come today. Who is that girl? Why can’t I be as pretty as she is? I styled my hair for this.

A soft twitch of his nose in amusement, the male tilted his head before moving a hand forward to brush the pad of his thumb across her cheek. She froze under his touch, her eyes growing with and he made it seem as if he was brushing something off his younger siblings face. It was a simple movement but it made her so happy, that he couldn’t help but smile and shrug his shoulders as she tried to keep from exploding.

“You had an eyelash.” A slight pause as his hands moved back inside his pockets before continuing. “Soju, yes?” That was the only dismissal she needed as she quickly slinked away and he moved to sit across from Chaerin.

Pulling out the small stool, he sat down and moved to cross his fingers ontop of the surface and took a deep breath. She was beautiful, regardless. Even when she was younger in the streets and he gave that chance to her, he found her inner beauty more beautiful but she refused to let it out. Some people just couldn’t let their inner beauty out because they feared so much. As a youth, he was the same. He never knew what he could do and feared allowing his inner self to truly be apparent. Of course, he was a goofball inside with a funny bone for miles but he never truly put that out there. Allowing himself to have a charisma and a quiet appearance, seldom did he get to be Seunghyun.

“How has the catalogs been? I’ve seen some of the shots they sent to my office but I haven’t been able to follow. The garments were comfortable, I hope.” Making conversation, he had requested to see a few of the unedited shots from her recent shots with the companies clothing line. It wasn’t his specialty, fashion, but he knew what to watch and even had been to Seoul fashion week a few times in the past. When you run such a large corporation, you have to know about everything that is in the business even by the bare minimum.

BABYDOLL //* seunghyun&&chaerin

[...]

As she was following the annoying waitress, she continued to go over what happened. She quickly went over it at least five more time. In the middle of her thinking, she realized she was no longer mad. It seemed stupid to her now. Like it was a ridiculous thing for her to be upset about. She felt herself again. She was happy to be here and finally be eating. She wanted to enjoy herself for him. Not that she wouldn’t but she knew he must feel like she was ruining his night of what seemed to be his way of opening up a little. Something is going to slip. 

[seunghyun-sarc]

[seunghyun-sarc]

[seunghyun-sarc]

It was a blunder, everything. In his mind, he wanted to run and get away from the man that had just embarrassed what pride he had been trying to gain for such a long time and so many sacrifices gone by a single blow from the reason that he had climbed this high. It hurt him, he didn’t want to look at Jiyong. He didn’t want to hear the begging coming from the other, the pain in Seunghyun’s own heart shining through the windows of his soul but he couldn’t bring himself to look at the other. Whispers of the others pleas and begs entered the mind readers cerebrum but he couldn’t help but be consumed by the anger that was coursing through his veins.

I need you, god i need you.

He wanted to beg the other not to think such thoughts as he took a shaky step away from the other in the hopes that distance would stop this feeling he was having. Don’t want me. Don’t need me. Forget me. It was a hope he had at that moment while the inside of his heart was asking for something completely different. Stay with me. Always need me.  Thoughts of his own, things that he didn’t’ know he could feel again were moving through him and it was making him unaware of the impact Jiyong truly had on him. When he left, he left in the hopes that one day, he could give him empire to the small boy that called him ‘hyung’ first.

The crowd was only seemingly getting bigger making their emotional exchange more and more embarrassing with each passing moment and though his eyes refused to look at the other man, he wanted to. It was like the world was slowing to a stop and he was beginning to feel his heart beating in his chest, his breathing almost becoming the main noise in his head. Swallowing, it was panic. Panic was rising up inside of him, making his eyes water and his throat almost constrict. The image that the other had in his mind, of the closeness that he yearned for as well had the elder stumble away to keep it from becoming a reality.

Rash, he made a rash decision and moved forward to grab the others wrist. Long strides and they were quickly through the surrounding people because the elder was already feeling the effects of the panic attack. He didn’t look back at the other, his fingers tight around the slim males wrist without him really thinking about how hard he was holding or how fast he was walking but he needed to be away and get protect Jiyong. The pictures and video was there. You would never know the inner panic from the videos, Seunghyun’s face the complete poker face of annoyance but inside, he was in a blunder about the male behind him.

Far from the crowd and in the parking lot where his car sat yards away, Seunghyun released the others wrist and in a quick movement, turned to wrap his arms around the slim males shoulders. He wanted to whisper his apologies to the other but at that moment, he was focusing on keeping his breathing as normal as possible. Take away the sadness, remember not to cry. He never cried, even in the worst situations as now for him. But he couldn’t take the other even looking at him like that.

I’m sorry…

It was a single thought that held so much more than he wanted to lead on, his eyes closing as his nose nuzzled against the others temple. The anger from earlier had faded but he knew he couldn’t stay here. There had to be people that wanted to find the pair and spray the pictures all over the internet. It was a quick hug, but soon, his fingers broke away from the other and just as quick as he had hugged the other.

Turning his heel, he couldn’t stay here. He was already in danger of being in trouble for what he hadn’t thought of as an issue. But now, the day had slowly spiraled down and though his heart wanted to stay frozen with the slim body encased in his arms, he couldn’t. He was afraid. But the panic was gone, just by the simple hug and a moment for his mind to slow as much as possible and a single scent that he hadn’t experienced in years.

❝ Aggressive Opposition

[seunghyun-sarc]

[seunghyun-sarc]

She was so upset and he couldn’t help but wonder what he had done to upset the female so much. There was one thing that Seunghyun had learned early in the game with this female; she wasn’t a happy camper a lot of the time and yet there was a yearning in her for human company, companionship yet when he brought her to a place for an opportunity to fulfill that wanting, she was in a sour mood in a matter of seconds. It was amusing yet frustrating to the mind reader because even though he could hear her thoughts, her emotions weren’t something he could understand easily. She was upset because of the question, because he wouldn’t answer her as clear as she wanted. What fun would it be if he was an open book? Besides, he wasn’t going to say anything to make her into a depressed mood; at least with anger, there was a flare which meant life. She was so much more entertaining with that light in her eyes.

Leaning his chin against the door as she refused to move for a minute, he watched her profile for a second surprised that the thought of another in his vehicle sent her into such a huff. Once more, a more gentle smirk pulled across the males face as he slowly stood up from the door as she finally decided to join the world of the living and exit the vehicle. Eyes moving over her frame as she brushed past him, Seunghyun pushed the door closed once she was far enough from it and heaved a gentle sigh. She was mad. It was cute, but he didn’t want a silent dinner partner especially at his favorite place.

Sliding his hands into the pockets of the slacks, he trailed her form as he moved forward to pull the door open for her to slip inside the place. It was cute, a small place with circle tables and small grills. Not too many people were there but that was perfect for him. But as he moved closer to her, he caught a single word that made the dark shark eyes shift to her slowly. Idiot. He almost felt disheartened on bringing her here, like a child sharing their favorite toy and another calling it cheap or breaking it. A small part of him didn’t want to say I told you so, but there was a soft whisper in the back. It was such a disappointing feeling that he took a deep breath and just wished she would stop thinking for a minute so he couldn’t hear anymore insults tossed his way.

A waitress moved over, his eyes shifting away from the blonde at his side to the small girl that almost popped up in front of the couple. He knew her and she he, the amount of times he had been to the place were a pretty large amount. So seeing the man, that she had thought so many times to call oppa, she nearly was bouncing in place as she beamed at him.

“Annyeong, Seunghyun-ssi.” She said softly but with the fuming woman beside him, he slipped a hand out of the back of his pocket and placed it at the small of her back.

“Mind giving us my normal table? Soju, as well, please.” With a nod, the female moved through the store as graceful as a dancer.

Once her eyes were off the male and female, his hand left her back and motioned for her to follow the other woman as he heaved a sigh. Jealousy was an ugly flare for others. Even on such a beautiful face. Trailing behind the two women, he took a deep breath of the air around the dining area and couldn’t help but feel that comfort that such a down home place gave him. Was this too cheap for her? In reality, she would be happy with a free meal he hoped but she was the only girl he was sharing his small hide away with and yet, she was in such a sour mood. What a pickle.

BABYDOLL //* seunghyun&&chaerin

[...]

He came over and opened her door. Another nice gesture that she normally would’ve enjoyed but hated at this moment because she was mad. Of course he was trying to keep her happy because that’s what he does but it annoyed her…for now. She slid out of the car not once looking at him. She walked right past him and up to the quaint little place. She walked in and decided to wait for him there. Crossing her arms she thought everything over hoping she was far enough away that he wouldn’t be able to hear her think. He’s such an idiot sometimes…part of her didn’t want to be here anymore. She was afraid she wouldn’t be able to keep a hold on her emotions. She was afraid the wrong thing would come out…

[seunghyun-sarc]

For some reason, the male couldn’t stay mad at Woohyun no matter what and how much he wanted to or how stupid the child acted. Child, no. He wasn’t a child but he sure tended to act like it. Why was it that Seunghyun was constantly surrounded by such young minds? Perhaps it was that he attracted them. He wasn’t exactly perfect himself, being silly in his house like when he made pancakes in his underwear. But that was rarely seen by others, considering he never allowed others inside of his home long enough to see the quirky side that made it’s way out in the depths of the morning or the darkest nights. It was laughable to most; the man in the suit being quirky but there were some little shows of such a side of his in his every day actions.

A snort at the males comment about having a sponge bath in the hospital, he wanted to lecture the other on his small minded thoughts. But he couldn’t. To break that resolve, it wasn’t something the elder could do. He wasn’t a positive person, slowly always thinking of the worst thing possible that could happen. It was never a happy thought about a sponge bath by a cute nurse but more so how much the bill for the hospital would be or if his business would be okay with his absence. Never something so animalistic. But Woohyun had a tendency, it seemed, to think with the wrong head.

Once more, the word ahjussi left the others lips and Seunghyun snapped a look towards the other and his flinch was enough not to have him raise his arm against the other. Continuing down, he was standing out in the neighborhood like a sour thumb and that meant he just needed to get out of the area before he became a victim of something similar to Woohyun, but just for his money.  You never knew in this area though, some of the gifted that lived down in the slums had no longer retained their sanity and became a danger to many of those around them.

Hearing Woohyun’s voice, the dark haired male stopped and turned his body some to look at him as he spoke. Food? It was some time past dinner but he could go for something to eat, his stomach subtly agreeing with him. Pursing his lips some, he turned to continue walking down the strip of stairs.

“We can pick up something.” What would he want? The other wasn’t sure so he kept an ear out for any thoughts on what the other wanted but something spicy sounded perfect to him. Food, was perfect to Seunghyun and as a child, he had learned the hard way of over eating. But it seemed his body had finally caught up with him and got the memo that it needed to get into shape. He wasn’t worried about Woohyun, he didn’t have that. But in reality, the man was starving himself; this was just an excuse to go and pig out.

“How does soju sound, hrm?” Turning on his heel, he stepped back on one of the steps and waited for the other to catch up to him as he raised his brows. First step was to clean the other up and there was a first aid kit in his car with the silly boys name all over it. Soju, to the male, sounded wonderful considering he had a shitty day at work and a nice bbq with soju sounded nice to him.

LUCKY GOD //* seunghyun&&woohyun

[...]

woohyun makes sure he shuts the door behind them, not bothering with a lock because really — he didn’t have much to steal, and it’s the slums; there’s other things better and nice and truth be told, woohyun doesn’t give a damn at this point.

"hyung," he blinks, a grin breaking out on his lips. "do you have any food? i haven’t eaten."

[seunghyun-sarc]