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serrpentine · 8 years
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💕  valentine’s day drabble !  💕
The focused redhead is immersed in the piles of work just for a tinier redhead to peek his little head around the door, small hands curled over the door frame as he watches his father finalize each piece of paperwork he’s currently fixated on. The little boy does enjoy observing, reason why he’s so quiet most of the time. It’s already shaping him to be so smart simply because he’s been very observant of everything in this big wide world since he was brought into it three years ago.
But– there’s something else. He doesn’t want to get snapped at, knows this is his daddy’s quiet space. Remembers very well when he came rushing in a few weeks ago because he was hyped up on sugar and excited about something Simba did while Axl had already been stressing over getting something done he’d been working on for hours and then he got in trouble. Which ultimately broke Axl’s heart after he was a little too harsh, his tone had been too harsh with the little boy. Axl hasn’t used that tone with him since, unless he was really doing something he really shouldn’t.
The little redhead has ants in his pants though, he just wants to explode at what he wants to show Axl. But he won’t do it, he won’t go any closer. Won’t go past this door. So once Axl finally feels him there, feels his other little shadow aside from Erin, he quickly gasps, hiding the rest of his small body, body that’s so tiny his head doesn’t even touch the doorknob yet. Peeking one eye past the door before explaining, “I’m jus’ watchin’.” he innocently replies in his little voice. It makes the singers heart sink, he knows what this is all about. “Would you stop doing that? I’m not gonna get mad. C’mere.” Gently smiling at the strawberry haired boy, waving him to him, trying to at least. “C’mon little nugget, don’t you ever be scared to come in.”
The little boy thinks he might be allowed but he doesn’t know yet, stepping out from behind the door and walking halfway in before stopping again. Axl sighs, thinking he should try explaining to him again, “I know it seemed like I got mad at you last time but I wasn’t. See, sometimes stress makes a person say things they don’t mean. I didn’t mean to get all grouchy at you, I would never mean that. Now, not sayin’ you should come being loud around bedtime but if the door’s open that means you can come in. If it’s closed that means dad is real busy and can’t talk unless it’s an emergency.” He explains, hearing a small, “Okay.” in return.
A frown curves the older redhead’s features, his heart still shattering. “That make sense though? Understand?” Just needing to make sure before the little boy nods. “Yes.” Voice a little louder before he walks closer, reaching his short arms up because he wants to give his father a hug. Axl quickly picks him up, feeling like he could almost cry these kind of things always make him so sensitive. “I never meant to hurt your feelings, baby.” Axl tells him while the smaller other tightly clings to his neck, kissing his cheek. “And I want you to remember what I said. All of what I just said but most importantly that I don’t want you ever to be scared, okay?” Giving the little boy he’s tightly holding a hopeful look. “C'mon, what do you think? I’m gonna bite ya? I won’t bite. Dad isn’t some..mean ol’ grizzly bear, that’s mommy when you wake her up way early in the morning.” Axl laughs, tickling his side.
A loud giggle escapes him and a smile finally breaks across those features Axl loves too much, features that mirror his own. It’s like looking at himself as a baby, really. It’s so strange but in the absolute best way possible. It’ll never fail to make him smile in return. “Okay, daddy. I know you didn’t mean to hurt my feelin’s.” Saying this in his tiny voice while using one small hand to absently poke at his chest, his little plump lower lip jutting out some while he speaks, “An’ I won’t be scared. Cause you tolds me not to be scared. I’m not scared.” Shaking his head and Axl chuckles, thrilled and relieved that he knows that now.
“Yup. I tolds you not to be scared.” Agreeing with a firm nod, the little boy’s wide contagious grin making Axl just want to explode with both happiness and amusement. Happiness because he’s just too darn cute and amusement because he doesn’t even catch on to him kindly mocking his words that doesn’t make sense to anybody that isn’t a three year old. “Better not forget it either cause I love you very much.” That makes the little boy’s red brows perk with bewilderment, excitement because ‘very much’ sounds like so much to him. “I won’ts forget it cause I love you very much.” The toddler tells him in return, practically squealing. “Good. That makes me reeeally happy, ya know?” Squeezing his little munchkin, Axl finally takes notice to the paper hanging out of his back pocket, “What’s that you got there?” Pointing to it as he curiously asks.
“It’s what I wanted to show you!” The boy lets go of his dad so he can climb back off his lap with the help of Axl, quickly running to the door to shut it with both hands before turning back to the curious man and pulling the paper from his back pocket. Holding it up for his dad to see. Axl sees he must have been going through the newspaper again, makes him laugh a little because his son tends to copy everything he and Erin do and start making a routine of it everyday. He probably just got done eating his breakfast and had been looking through the newspaper while he’d been eating since he’s holding up a page from the discount section, specifically what Target’s advertising. On the front of the page is decked out in pink and red, advertising chocolates and things like, ‘Get your Valentine a nice gift this holiday!’ with gigantic bears and roses, of course advertising for the soon approaching holiday. Valentine’s Day. But he’s pointing to the section beside of it, with a range of different flowers.
“I saw dese flowers, mommy will like dese flowers! Can we go pick ‘em for hers?” The little one excitedly asks before Axl is beaming. Sunflowers. He saw the sunflowers and knows all too well those are his mommy’s favorite. How much more thoughtful and lovable can a toddler get? And he thinks you ‘pick’ them in the store which is even funnier. “Yeah, that’s a great idea, bud. We’ll get her these and the big bear, what do you think?” Axl points to the bear that’ll be five times the size of the little boy. He eagerly nods. “Yay!! We have to get the big bear too, mommy needs that. But shhh, it’s a se-cwet.”  He places his tiny finger to his small lips to show Axl he has to be quiet. “Of course, we can’t let mom know until Valentine’s Day. But you know what? I’m glad you showed me that. We’re runnin’ outta time. Valentine’s Day is only two more days away. How about we head there now? Then we’ll come back and make our own homemade cards for her.” Grinning as Axl stands up, slowly taking the paper from the boy so he can fold it up and put it in his back pocket. His son already bouncing up and down before Axl leans down to pick him up, carrying him out of the office and leaving his work behind since this will be way more important than that ever will. Family that is.
Axl stops by the boy’s room first, placing him down on his bed and telling him to keep sitting up straight. He gets him socks and his tiny black converses out, slipping both onto his small feet after he takes a seat beside him on the bed. Tying the laces before putting his green jacket on since he’s already got his jeans and a shirt on. Zipping it up to keep his tiny body warm, he picks him back up and then carries him to his and Erin’s bedroom. Now placing his companion on his big bed, Axl gets his own coat, socks and shoes on. Erin’s luckily occupied in the shower and the redhead’s calling out to her in the adjoining room while he’s grabbing his wallet and then picking up the antsy little boy again. “I’m goin’ to the store! I won’t be gone for long. I’m takin’ the baby with me.” Of course he can’t turn away without her telling him to be careful, put him in his car seat and that she loves them twenty times. Axl just yells back, “I know, I know what to do. Love you too!” While the smaller red yells in his tinier voice, “Love you mommy!” after Axl does before his father turns them away and heads outside for the car.
Taking the thirty minutes to get to the store, they have the cart filled with gifts for the number one girl they think deserves it most. The little boy helping his dad pick out things he didn’t even think of, the utmost content written across his little face as he happily kicks his legs while Axl pushes him around the store and specially picks out what they think Erin will love. They get her jewelry, box of chocolates, lotions and perfumes because they know she loves to smell good, a new photo album that’s heart themed and includes stickers because they know how crafty she likes to be, a bouquet of fifty roses and fifty of those sunflowers they saw in the paper. And last but not least the chocolate covered strawberries and the gigantic stuffed bear that the little boy can’t get over, he’s still going on about how big and ‘awesome’ the bear is and how ‘mama is gonna love it so much’ the way back home.
Axl has to get their son to distract his mother while Axl gets all of Erin’s gifts in the house, taking them upstairs before the boys disappear half of the day in Axl’s office. Wrapping all of her presents or putting them down into gift bags, coloring her sheets out of a Scooby Doo coloring book themed Valentine’s Day the toddler wanted while they were at the store. Making her messy paper hearts and both of them each making her a card. Axl placing a hand written and heartfelt letter in hers too before they finally finish for the day.
The next two days come so slowly because the both of them are about to explode because they just cannot wait until Erin gets her gifts. So once Valentine’s morning finally comes, they’re both up bright and early. Axl goes and rouses the sleepy redhead from his deep sleep after he has the heart shaped pancakes made and ready to eat, likes to sleep as much as he does. But the second he reminds him what day it is Axl’s having to catch up with his tiny legs since he’s already make a beeline for his room. Having to wait for his dad anyway since the bed is far too tall for him to climb in, Axl assisting him as he picks him up and places him on the bed next to the sleeping Erin. All her gifts swarmed around her, her letter, cards and Scooby-Doo pictures they colored tucked into the pink envelopes over by the pancakes on the nightstand that’s giving the room a sweet buttery scent, thirty heart shaped balloons tied to the bouquets of flowers. And once the sleeping beauty stirs, both redhead’s lean down to pepper her face in kisses, exclaiming, 
                                                     “Happy Valentine’s Day, mommy!” 
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angclhyunjin · 6 years
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of light and verse | jaebum
desc: you literally end up falling for the boy who sits at the back of your uber hard lit class. college!jaebum litmajor!jaebum. all the fluff. just super fluffy
word count: 1.913
requested by: @jaebums-sunshine​ [Jaebum college au/domestic au fluff!]
note: i wrote this at lit 4am but ummm my love as a lit major was too cute to pass up
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oh my god ok COLLEGE JAEBUM
setting my heart on fire at the thought of my lit nerd headcanon for him
lets get into it!
so its freshman year and ur walking into your first lit class, a bit intimidated bc its like,, a course no first year dared to touch but u just wanted a cool sounding course so bad u jumped at the opportunity
its GREEK MYTHOLOGY!! who wud not hello
and ur excited until the professor opens her mouth
and ur blown away by how,,,,,,, interesting and riveting the whole thing is but shit is it going to be this hard throughout??
the first few classes involves you frantically taking notes and trying to keep up w the impossible pace this class is going
but theres this BOY
he sits right at the end while ur in front so u could pass him off as uninterested,,, taking the course for extra creds??? wrong
this BOY quips in between the lecture with the most fascinating comments, connecting the odyssey to so many modern works, to poetry and to music
and ur like,,, who made u,,,, how r u like this
ur kind of annoyed by how smart this boy is
its not like you dont get wtf is happening here, but how can he get it and SO MUCH MORE
and tbh ur kind of jealous but u didnt hear that from me. also he has the softest voice that creeps up behind u and makes ur body stir
wait what
so u work super hard
and like super hard, u finish all ur readings and do ur own research
but u still feel like its not enough
like idk who u think u are, u start living at the library
cup of tea in hand and a book in the other, it sounds optimal but the stress is lowkey making you lose ur mind
ur looking for a book in the aisles, a VERY specific one on sappho’s fragmented poems
and FINALLY u see it............on the top most shelf
ur 5′4″ self is SCREAMING
and u could ask for help but help is for losers
so u make the very intelligent decision to climb the shelves what?? no ones looking
ur almost there when
a hand
reaches at the same time as urs
u almost scream for real this time, shutting ur eyes real tight, letting go of ur meager hold on the shelf and falling back
like u have accepted ur death at this point
until???? wait??? you feel two hands around you and suddenly you’re not falling
“my god, are you okay??” how tf do i know this voice
you open your eyes to be met with the softest brown eyes, framed by these wire glasses
oh
its him
of c o u r s e
u literally dont know what to say until he laughs a little at you (an adorable, light noise that fills you up)
“this is probably not one of your greatest moments” ur cheeks are on FIRE
suddenly he notices his arms are still around u and he hastily places u on ur useless jelly feet
“were you going for the book on sappho? i didn’t know anyone else here knew it existed”
you’re about to stammer out a reply, not really ready to explain to the lit prodigy that ur trying to be at least half as insightful as him but he
squints at u
“wait, aren’t you in my lit class?? you are, aren’t you?”
he REMEMBERS ur invisible ass??? ok??? what doesnt this boy notice?????
u finally find your tongue, stammering out a “y-yeah, i was planning out my paper and needed a second reference”
wow is he lowkey impressed he stares at u for a bit
ur now hyperaware of ur messy bun and glasses, the old t shirt you’d tucked into mom jeans feeling so inadequate in front of him in his stylishly messed up hair n button up,,, how could someone be this pretty at 4pm on a sunday
“honestly, me too. but its okay, you can have this” 
he barely needs to reach up to get this book and ur like, looking at his shoulders as he faces away from u for a split second and man is he built
“are you sure???” you let out in an almost whisper “don’t you need this?”
“nah its okay i read it over the summer already” o yes of course
“i’m jaebum by the way” he smiles at you and ur stomach JUMPs
“i’m y/n” you try, and then blurt out “and also really sorry for this i’m like,, dumb as hell-”
“its no issue, y/n” his voice is HONEY as it says your name and you can feel urself turning redder
“i’ll see you in class then” hes gone as quickly as he arrived and ur still in shock because what the fuck
did that really happen or did u doze off after a caffeine crash again???
so the next day in class u walk in, heading towards your seat when  ur eye catches jaebum’s
and he gives u the BIGGEST SMILE
WHAT AN ANGEL
ur blushing furiously and manage a quick smile back
and thru/o ur so distracted bc u swear u feel his eyes on the back of ur neck but ur also too scared to look bc WOW WHY IS THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY STARING AT ME
so at the end of the class ur throwing all ur books into ur mess of a backpack when u hear a voice 
“so did you end up finishing the book”
its god jaebum, beanie hiding his tousled hair and trademark glasses on his nose
“no i still have some stuff to cover but its fine!! you can have it u want-”
“no, no i was going to suggest we do the paper together?”
is this ,,,, really happening
“i mean, sure” WHY ARE U AGREEING WHY DO U WANT TO DIE
“okay great! i’ll meet you in the library at 4?”
“okay see you then!!” u squeak out and dash
wtf was that
this man did not need ur help, he is a lit GOD
but ur there at 4, a little thankful for the heads up bc u managed to put some semblance of makeup on urself
and he walks in and ur heart is on fire again bc hes so pretty and he’s also so excited to do lit, lit makes this boy
u slowly ease into conversations w him, sappho being taken over by more personal deets
ok first of all, this boy has 5 cats
5
he shows u pictures of all of them, names and all, like a mom showing off her children
ur heart is so so full of this endearing boy
you keep meeting thru the rest of the week
on tuesday, he asks you ur favorite color
on wednesday, he convinces u to tell him ur favorite memory
on thursday, you tell him how vanilla ice cream is everything to you but u cant stand strawberry
on friday, he asks u for ur number
on saturday, he randomly texts you 6 pictures of his cat sitting on two legs
on saturday, you realize u have fallen for the boy at the back of ur lit class
u dont know what to do
this boy is so so dumb at heart but can also recite all of shakespeare’s sonnets by heart
like hes the cutest idiot u have ever seen
and ur falling super hard for him
ur friendship goes strong for a while
gradually u blush less frequently and get comfortable w him, going over to his place at times
the first time u go (for lit probably) he opens the door and ur greeted w the smell of disaster
like really it smells super bad
and hes frantic and panicky bc “i didn’t know how hard cooking was the tomato sauce is all burnt what did i do”
poor perfect boi is bad at cooking???
even surrounded w smoke and in a dirty apron he looks ADORABLE
and ur laughing and taking the saucepan off the stove for him, throwing his failure out and suggesting u just get some chinese
and he agrees w a sigh and ur like ur so dumb
and no ur definitely not trying to think abt how he wanted to cook for u
when u call him over u make spaghetti
red sauce
“wow so ur really out here triggering me like this”
“is it my fault ur an idiot sandwich”
“w o w”
he probably pouted and u probably made fun of it tho ur heart was crying 
so it goes on like this for a while
and ur always wondering ‘does this boy even like me like that’ bc he out here giving u so many signals but never making the move
like ur ass is never sure if he’s into u or just being nice
bc lets face it - im jaebum is the definition of nice
and its honestly getting kind of annoying
like pls tell me if u like me my heart cant take it much longer
u guys are at his, doing ur readings
you glance to the side and see jaebum reading intently, eyes flying over the words, relaxed and so sweet, a ray of light from the window falling on him and making his eyes radiate a dark brown
you dont even notice how long you’ve been staring until u hear his voice
“hello what r u doing”
fuck
“nothing! just,,,, you looked really pretty with the light falling on ur face. no i mean, look!! like, you’re pretty”
OK
WHAT
did u JUST 
SAY THAT
"not that that means you’re not pretty at other times!! i mean,,, you’re pretty all the time and its honestly really crazy” WHY ARE U STILL TALKING
hes just.... staring at u in wonder
and ur lik e wow this is it, this is when the ground acc swallows me up and i die
when his face breaks into this beautiful smile
“you think i’m pretty?”
his voice is so soft and pure
u r, on the other hand, about to collapse from embarrassment
and just nod and its like the day in the library all over
and he’s still smiling when he says “y/n, i think you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen”
your stomach SWOOPS
IS THIS REAL LIFE
“i’ve wanted to say that for the longest time” he breathes and you notice just how close he is
“thats just,, i mean wow i didn’t know...” u manage to say
he leans in a little closer and his hands r burning a hole resting on ur thighs
the light is very brilliant as his head dips lower, breath on ur lips until he fills the gap between you
and im jaebum is kissing you
you barely remember to respond, but when you do, he leaves light kisses on ur lower lip, hand coming up to cup ur cheek 
ur entire body is on fire as he draws you closer, your hands going into his hair and feeling for the first time how soft it was 
wow u had really dreamed about this huh
he draws back a little bit, face incredibly close to yours and asks u “is this okay?”
,,,,,,,boi
“more than okay, this is perfect” you press him closer and all else is forgotten
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sorikkung · 6 years
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*♡ 。・゚゚・ soft bias tag
stolen not tagged bc im a fucking pleb who doesnt get tagged in shit ripppp LONG POST WARNING IM SORRY MOBILE USERS
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 1. WHO IS YOUR BIAS?
i really can’t choose between got7′s bambam and stray kids’ felix bc both are my ults so fuck the system i’m gonna do this as a poly au bc the world needs more poly shit and felix and bambam would be such a good pair
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 2. WHAT MADE YOU NOTICE THEM?
i noticed bambam first, technically i first glanced him in girls girls girls bc i was anime trash before i was kpop trash and he rEALLY looked like nishinoya from haikyuu so i called him nishinoya and thought he’d just be a first glance bias, until i saw a compilation of got7s dumbest moments and most of them were jackbam and i saw two specific clips that i recall, the one where they had to do the ugly dance of gggs outside the jyp building and bambam literally spazzed on the floor?? and the iconic how do you know im not big moment. i looked at him and went “tHAT ONE. THAT ONE, I WANT THE TRASH CHILD.” been in love ever since.
felix singlehandedly got me to stan stray kids, i first glanced changbin in hellevator then highkey forgot abt them as the show aired. then my friend sent me this clip of felix’s verse in grr from the live stage bc at this point the album hadnt even dropped yet. i was shook to the next dimension from his deep ass voice and his growling and i wanted to hear more so i watched the show and only fell in love with him more.
i betcha if this poly were to happen felix would see bambam dabbing and go “OMG IM NOT THE ONLY ONE STILL DABBING IN 2K18″ and bambam would see felix dabbing and be like “OMG HES CONTINUING MY LEGACY” and they’d hit it off from there
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 3. WHAT’S YOUR FAVORITE THING ABOUT THEM?
for both of them, i love how they’re both absolute crackheads. like they’re actually so stupid and what the fuck is going through their heads???? they make me smile like and idiot and laugh like no other so of course i love them. plus they have this adorable sweet side to them apart from them being memes and its so heartwarming to see that soft side come out, it makes them so much more of a three dimensional character cause there’s all these sides to them and they’re like so hardworking too and did i mention handsome? plus their love for their members ugh i could go on!!!
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 4. WHO WOULD INITIATE SKINSHIP MORE?
tough call bc im a HOE for affection and skinship but id honestly be too afraid to make them uncomfortable/be too clingy that they’d get annoyed at me so at first it would probably be felix bc lets be real. he comes from stray kids. have you seen bang chan? they bring skinship to a new level. once we all get settled in tho, i bet the three of us would be physically inseperable.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 5. WHO WOULD HOG BLANKETS MORE?
literally all of us. i always end up biasing ppl similar to me sigh we’d be so fucking wild. i betcha that would be the one thing we have regular fights over. who hogged the blanket this time???
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 6. WHO WOULD BE MORE CLINGY?
felix. as mentioned in the initiate skinship, hes really clingy. then it would be me bc i am too. but thats not to say bambam isnt clingy, he’d be super clingy too but me and felix would bring it up a notch.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 7. WHO WOULD SAY ‘I LOVE YOU’ FIRST?
m e. i’d just let it slip out after they do some dumb shit and id just go “wow youre such a fucking dumb dork i actually love you” and then have an o shit moment.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 8. WHO WOULD BE MORE EASILY FLUSTERED?
M E bc bambam is a smOOTH motherfucker and felix is an affectionate motherfucker and i am w e a k although i feel like they’d be easily flustered if they were teased, which i would do, but i think i’d be flustered the most.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 9. WHAT CUDDLING POSITION WOULD YOU TWO HAVE?
i wanna be sandwiched inbetween them bc im shorter than both of them lmaoo. but i bet we’d all bicker of who’s turn it is to be in the middle. another one would be when sitting on the couch, and we’d sit in eachothers laps in height order. itll work somehow.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 10. WHICH COLORS REMIND YOU OF THEM AND WHY?
bambam makes me think of black, white, red, and purple. black and white is bc his fashion sense is like modern and chic and those were also his most iconic hair colours. red because of his signature eyeshadow. purple just seems like a colour that would suit him, it’s royal and elegant but also homey and familiar?? but tbh he can make any colour his bitch.
felix is yellow, gold, orange, and brown, bc theyre warm colours like him!! the brighter colours are bc hes bright like the sun and the browns when its a more chill day, and its all down to earth and just feels like home.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 12. WHICH SEASON WOULD YOU LIKE TO SPEND WITH THEM?
ooft tough one...spring so i can spend my birthday with them (cause in AUSTRALIA spring is in september to november) and its cold at the start so we can have snuggle dates, and its hot at the end so we can go to beaches and have water fights and stuff!! and in the middle its perfect weather for nice strolls.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 13. WHO WOULD BAKE THE COOKIES AND WHO WOULD STEAL THE BATTER?
bambam can cook apparently and he likes being aesthetic af so he’d be trying his best to make the most bomb ass cookies, and then felix i bet is a disaster in the kitchen so i bet both of us will be stealing the batter while not helping at all and bams will be like “thanks for nothing you guys” and once realising that we weren’t gonna stop he’d turn on us and throw flour at us or something. foodfight!!
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 14. WHICH ONE OF YOU WOULD MAKE BAD PUNS AND HOW WOULD THE OTHER REACT?
i am a hoe for bad puns it would totally be me all the time. bambam would look so disappointed in me and felix would just burst out laughing with me, and bambam would crack bc how can he stay mad?? if it was an inside joke or a reference to smth and not some random pun, bams would be the first to lose it tho.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 15. WHO WOULD WANT TO ADOPT 50 DOGS AND CATS?
me and bambam!!!! bambam already has like 3 cats and id be like ok lets get three MORE and MORE and felix is like “but im a dog person :(((” (at a fansign he said he was rip) so id be like well dogs are great as well lets get fifty of those too!!!
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 16. WHICH ONE OF YOU WOULD NEARLY BURN DOWN THE KITCHEN TRYING TO MICROWAVE A POP TART AND WHO WOULD COME TO THE RESCUE?
i wouldn’t be fucked microwaving poptarts (although id probably burn down the kitchen trying to cook eggs or smth but this is about poptarts so its not be this time.) so it would probably be felix and then i’d come to the rescue bc i have fire safety training from scouts.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 17. WHO LIKES TO LEAN OVER TALL RAILINGS AND WHO PULLS THEM BACK?
bambam and i would lean over the tall railings and felix would pull us back bc as seen in the amusement park episode of the 9th, hes a pussy lmfAO he’d have a mini heart attack
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 18. WHAT WOULD WATCHING A HORROR FILM WITH THEM BE LIKE?
bambam would act all tough and felix would be like “o shit pls no” and both of them would scream at the jumpscares and cling to eachother or me, whoever’s closest. i’d probably sit there and laugh and tease them for being a baby bc horror movies aint shit with me. but the rare occassion i do get scared, i’d lose my shit and they’d never let me hear the end of it. “whos the baby now huh??”
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 19. WHO WOULD BE THE CHEESY FLIRT AND WHO WOULD BE THE SMOOTH FLIRT?
bambam is definitely the smooth flirt but he can be cheesy as well?? like he’d be smooth at times and smooth and cheesy other times. felix would be plain cheesy but sometimes he’d be smooth. same with me, i’d be a bit of both?? maybe slightly more smooth idk
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 20. WHO IS MORE COMPETITIVE? felix i feel like would be competitive in the moment but calms down quickly, bambam would be SUPER competitive and be a little petty afterwards if he lost or smug af if he won but after a while he’ll cool down as well, i’m probably the most competitive and most likely to hold a grudge or to rub it in their faces the longest lol.
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 21. WHO WOULD HAVE TO BE GIVEN CONSTANT REMINDERS? (REMEMBER TO EAT, DON’T FORGET YOUR KEYS, ETC) idk...? all of us love to eat so i dont think taking care of ourselves will be forgotten, but i tend to lose things so maybe me being reminded idk???
*♡ 。・゚゚・ 22. WHO SENDS MEMES AND WHO SENDS CUTE ‘I MISS YOU’ TEXTS AT 3AM?
ALL OF US! we’d have a group chat and see who could stay up until 4:20 to send dumb memes but if we get too tired earlier we’d sign out with some sappy message idk it would be a total wildcard whether the late night messages would be cute and sweet or straight up memes. i feel like a lot of the time it would be both, like starting off with some cute thing and ending it anticlimactically with a meme bc we’re dorks like that.
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did i ever tell u poly!bamlix is all i ever needed in life??? thank you for your time i tag @just-oneofthegays and @neo-urban annd @bqngtqn <3
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