@♡ kyungsoo ♡ ( p )( h ) ((aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand someone deleted my post and it was not me... wtf. I was wondering why I didn't get a reply XD oh well... re-doing it though I don't even remember what the old one was .-. ))
The hybrid gave a shake of his head and chuckled as it finally clicked as to what was going on. "Soo hush that's not a drug it's just a plant. Oh god- you're making a mess," Jongdae scolded lightly as he knelt down in attempt to clean up. The hybrid's pupils then dilated and he was quick to flop down with a pleased little growl once he caught a whiff of the scent then started rolling around and playing as well.
@jongbae ( p ) ( h ) "Jong...Jongdae..man..Nip is one hell of a drug, bro.." Kyungsoo stumbled over to him, collapsing in Jongdae's arms with a light giggle. "You..you gotta try it man.." He shifted, emptying the bag of catnip on the floor and rolling around in it. Letting out a lazy meow, he began chewing on the plant, moving really slowly.
Jongdae was lounging on his bed, basking in the sunlight with one leg crossed on top of the other and a book in hand yet again. Just as the was coming across the pages, the fox heard a bit of a crash against his door and figured someone was knocking. After marking his page, the male got up and opened the door to peek out and see just what might have been going on out there.
@pupyeol II ( p ) /grunts at the touch but at least relaxes at the warmth/
/finally falls asleep, listening to the soft buzz of the music and not the thunder or anything outside/
@pupyeol II ( p ) /feels a little awkward with the hand holding/
/knows it's probably comforting for you at least and gives your hand a gentle squeeze back before lazily flopping my tail over your leg/
@chanyeol II ( p ) /chuckles fondly and pets your head/
/looks around some before finding one of those night masks and puts them over your eyes since I noticed the squinting/
@jongbae ( p ) *takes the ipod you showed to my face*
Thanks bae bae
*Chooses a song and plays it to the max volume to muffle the sound of thunder*
*shuts my eyes tight so I won't see the lightning*
@chanyeol II ( p ) /gently tugs my arm away/
/balances on it to lean over and grab my ipod and head phones/
/places them over your ears and unlocks the ipod so you can dig through the music/
@chanyeol II ( p ) /pouts and nods in understanding since I used to be scared of it too/
It's okay. It can't hurt you. Do you like music? Do you want some head phones to see if you can drown it out?
@chanyeol II ( p ) /grunts as the mattress gives and makes me bounce up into the air a little/
/feels the bed practically vibrating and rolls over with a confused look/
/reaches under the cover to start stroking your ears and tries to calm you/
Yeol? What's the matter?
@chanyeol II ( p ) /groans poking my head out from under my pillow, my hair all a mess and my ears laid back atop my head/
Whaaaaaaaat
/yowls loud enough for you to hear/
Doors unlocked
@chanyeol II ( p ) /gives a surprised little jump as I hear the thunder rattling the window panes as lighting flashes and lights up the entire room making shadows seem to loom and whisk across the floor/
/whines and rolls over to bury my head under the pillow clearly not liking the sight and hopes it'll muffle the thunder and keep it from hurting my ears/
@jongbae ( p ) "Wow. Just wow." Jongin laughs, face pushed against the mattress as he does a quick jump before springing out off the room as well-- with no Jongdae in sight. Damn quick foxes.
He trips off of several toys that were blocking the way, holding his foot momentarily and yelling out profanities Eminem himself would be proud of when he steps on a lego. Once the agonizing torment was over, he finally sees Jongdae almost near the kitchen, his smirk setting on place as he realizes he's still got a chance and--
"Mothering legos! I hate you!" He yells yet again, bringing his socked right foot up and jumping around like a madman.
@kim (smokin') jongin Jongdae's ears hesitantly laid back as Jongin came over and he felt a little guilty, hoping his words hadn't offended the male in any way (which rather made a point coming from him in all honesty since he normally said what was on his mind without a care. Suddenly his ears perked up along with his tail and Jongdae was all grins at the fact that he could play. "You're going down. Literally." With that, he swiped Jongin's leg out from under him to where he could land on the bed without getting hurt and took off springing through the house with a mischievous little cackle.
@jongbae ( p ) Jongin obediently sat down, resting an elbow on the table and perching his head atop there. He listened to Jongdae's every word, heart absolutely going out for him. When the other finished, it felt like Jongin's body was in automatic, lanky body shuffling over to the other as his arms wrapped around his tiny frame. "It's okay. You're here now and we're not gonna kick you out, ever. That's all you really need to know." The sudden mood shift had Jongin springing back, the volume of the fox hybrid's voice sending a smile on his face. "Course you can. Wanna race me to the kitchen?" He said with an absolute devilish look on his face, getting up from the bed and feigning a runner's starting position.
@kim (smokin') jongin "Oh hush how do you expect me to not mind it?" he asked with a tilt of his head before scrunching up his nose with a little laugh. "You're crazy if you really think I would. After all, like I said, it's a home! No one gets those every day and after- after I was taken from mine, I really did wonder if it would happen ever again. I wondered if I'd really ever be safe again or if those jerks would come out on the streets and find me again. I didn't want to be taken back to those labs and stuff, but I didn't have anywhere to go. I guess I'm really lucky to have found that soup kitchen when I did too." Jongdae then paused and thought for a moment, his ears flicking around before he suddenly perked up with wide, excited eyes. "Can I get steak now?!"
@jongbae ( p ) Blinking from the number of praises he got from the fox hybrid, Jongin immediately settled into his shy demeanor, head bowed down and shoulders hunched as a slight flush crept up his cheeks. If he were a hybrid, he'd probably be curled up in a ball right now, really.
Given that he'd devoted his whole life to taking care of hybrids, Jongin knew of his tendency to spoil each and every member of his household, often being dubbed as a 'sugar daddy' in local Korean newspapers and God forbid, The New York Times. His reaction? Curl up against Kyungsoo and mutter out soft-spoken denials, often acting like a giant baby when told of his lavish lifestyle but at least he's got one thing straight. He's spending money on the right cause. And it's amazing how, instead of highlighting the effects of his work, the way a significant amount of people like him have emerged out of the shadows, he's being pinpointed at his 'lavish-ness' instead. He wrinkles his nose and trudges towards the white chair beside the bookshelf, flopping down on it as his ears now turn bright red. "I-It's nothing. Really. Don't... Don't mind it."
@kim (smokin') jongin The fox hybrid scrunched up his nose and gave a little pout. "Alright alright, I'll try. No promises though," he said softly. He was honestly still surprised he was even able to get his old books from his master's old storage. He definitely considered himself lucky beyond all belief now. "Thank you, seriously, thank you! I'm really grateful for all this. I thought... maybe I'd just get a couch and be gone in a few days, but I've got a HOME again now. I didn't know when I'd ever get such a place again. I... I'll admit I still want another master and don't want to intrude on anyone though so I'll try to keep out of the way, but still socialize too of course. Promise!"
Raising a brow, Jongin gives the hybrid a huge smile and a grateful sigh once some of the load had been taken away from him. He surveys the work he and his hired construction crew have done the past few days and he can tell they've really done well. "Right well, I'd still want to see you out and about yes? Not caged up in the room reading books all day." Once he reached the bookshelves, he noted how absolutely worn out each and every one of the spines were-- some novels even missing their cover pages and Jongin's heart burst for probably the millionth time. "I've never seen such... Well loved books before. I can tell you've been rereading them alot Jongdae. I'm impressed... Really..."
Jongdae's puffy tail swayed back and forth in absolute delight as he stared in wonder at all the books loading his new shelves- his! He hadn't had his own bedroom since his first master had passed away. Of course, that could be just because he hadn't had anyone he truly trusted since. Jongin was the one that had convinced him to come along but only because of Kyungsoo being there and clearly displaying his trust and love for his master. Jongdae had openly explained all that had happened in his life when he was welcomed into open mansion doors. He thought he'd just stick around on a couch for a little while as usual, but it seemed Jongin had other plans and had moved him into his own personal room. "I- yeah. I think- well maybe not need but really really want!" Jongdae confessed with a little laugh as he curled atop his bed and got up to help. He'd most definitely be occupied and reating for a good while, but he'd more than likely still go back out to volunteer. Jongdae would have felt bad if they struggled from losing someone even though he finally had a place to get actual meals and a place to rest his head this time around.