⟨ grocery ⟩

@(b) yixing Luhan strolled through the aisles of the grocery store with a smile on his face. In his arms he carried a bunch of bananas and a box of cereal as he made his way back to his cart that his friend had been occupying. "Okay! I got the bananas and lucky charms, we can cross that off the list." Grocery shopping wasn't something Luhan enjoyed much when he was alone, but having Yixing with him made the task more fun in more ways than one. With a quick glance to their shopping list, Luhan looked around the store and pointed to where they would be going next. "Ramen is over in that aisle, let's go so we can finish this." A soft chuckle left the omegas lips as he started to walk towards the specific aisle. After a moment he mentally face palmed and turned to Yixing, a big smile on his face as he spoke. "Wait.. you're not busy tomorrow, right? I forgot to ask to earlier.." Luhan wanted his friend to open up to others and what better way to do that than a party? He knew it would take some convincing, but he was positive that once there, Yixing would have a great time if he allowed himself.

@(o) Namjoon "Frosted Flakes, Frosted Flakes, Frosted Flakes..." Jihoon muttered to himself as he pushed his cart down the cereal aisle, looking high and low for the his favorite cereal. Of all the cereal in the world how could this store not have it? He thought as he turned around to search for it again. Maybe he missed it. He hopes he did, because he didn't want to go to another store for it, especially if it's out of the way from his pack's apartment. The second time around he looked all the way to the top of the shelf and found it. Great! Except it's on the top shelf and he's too short to reach it, even if he stands on the tips of his toes. Does this store discriminate against short people knowing Frosted Flakes are their favorite cereal? Is that what this is, cause it sure as hell feels like it. "Dammit all. I knew I should have dragged one of the tall ones with me encase this happened."

@(a) Jongin Zitao sighed softly as he held his wallet and went into teh market and looked at the list for what he was going to make for dinner, he then looked up at the sky and took a deep breath for a moment and smiled at himself before grabbing a basket and went to shop aorund and looked down as he had to much food sighing once mroe putting half of the items back

@(b) Mark He resisted the urge to smirk, using his hand to tilt the man's head up, "That was unexpected," he said calmly, "I won't beat you up... only an idiot would hurt someone for this reason," he said with a shrug, sticking his hands into the pockets of his sweater, "I did figure that I was a bit scary looking... I wonder why..." he muttered under his breath.

@(b) Yoongi Mark froze for a moment with wide eyes when the other male said he'd actually consider his offer. Of beating him up. Why are you so dumb sometimes, Mark? Get a grip! He shuffled about nervously, ducking his head down sheepishly once he got a glimpse of that dark look. This is where you die, Mark Tuan. You messed with the wrong fella, and now you'll pay for all the times you screwed up. Maybe he should beg for his life. Yeah, that seems like a good idea- Or, no, what if that makes matters worse? "I'm really sorry!" He blurted out suddenly before he could stop them. "Please spare me!"

@(b) Mark ((Welcome to my everyday life))

Yoongi blinked again at the other person, glancing at the leaving crowd, before turning his gaze back to him, "It's no problem," he shrugged, not being the type to get angry. He looked the other man up and down, "There are people like that," he said, regarding talking before thinking,
He raised an eyebrow, this time amused, "Beat you up, huh? Well I could consider it..." he said, a dark look on his face. This was, of course, just a teasing way to see his reaction, seeing as how there was about a 60% chance of him doing it without getting hurt himself, and he wasn't the type to go around beating people up either.

@(b) Yoongi [ i'm cringing so hard at myself ;; ]

A moment passes with Mark not having a single idea how to redeem himself in front of this stranger. Goodness, he probably thinks he's some crazed weirdo. Once the crowd disperses, he's left awkwardly trying to find the words to apologize to this man. He has the decency to at least look embarrassed as the man plays along. Reaching a hand up to rub the back of his neck sheepishly, he took a cautious step back from the other. "I, uh, I'm really sorry about all that, man." He winced to himself, mentally berating himself for causing the poor guy, who just wants to do his own shopping, such trouble. "Sometimes, I don't really think things through and end up causing stuff like this to happen..." Strangely, he feels the need to explain himself while apologizing. "Are we good or do you maybe wanna, I don't know, beat me up for causing such a scene?"

@(b) Mark ((Welp ok ;o;))

He listened to the man, not turning his gaze back to him, "Ah, I'll keep that in mind," he grunted, slightly amused. Maybe this encounter would be worse for the other person than for him, which he felt like he tended to do: make people feel awkward. The only thing that popped into his head, though, was whether or not he actually looked that way. He wondered if he actually looked shady enough that he would be suspected of stealing. After a small inner consultation, he decided the answer was yes. He did look pretty shady.

He turned and met the other person's gaze with his own dark, lazy one, "It seems like you have," he said, noticing a few people turn and leave back to what they were doing, "congratulations."

@(b) Yoongi [ was trying to go for the drama route instead of angst, but i think it became more crack so i just went with it ;u; ]

Mark stood dumbfounded at the man's monotonous indifference to his accusation, mouth going slack for a moment before he regained his composure by clearing his throat. "It's not good to go around taking things without paying for them, but if you need--" He pauses for a moment, blinking at the sudden realization as the sight of the man's basket comes into view. "Oh..." Before he continues his one-sided conversation with this unwilling stranger, Mark figures he should get rid of the nosy bystanders that are very much obviously staring at them now.

His options consist of two crazy scenarios his whacked up brain can muster up on the spot. He could either, one: crank up his acting skills and making this a really dramatic scene, they'll think it's some sort of hidden camera or something; or, option two: he could apologize for causing a scene and make up some excuse of this being how he greets his friends, even if he is in no way friends with this aloof man. With a side glance at the people crowding, he swallowed thickly.

Option one, here we go. "Gotcha!" The beta winces at his own horrible acting, you could practically see the nervous sweat drops dripping down the side of his face. Just what did he get himself into?

@(b) Mark ((What genre are we looking at Cx))

Yoongi was just there to get what he needed and leave, to avoid as much human interaction. Of course, being the lucky person he was, he just /had/ do have interaction. He looked lazily up at the other man who had raised his voice, "Am I? I didn't realize," he said in a deep monotone, going back to scanning the shelves and avoiding the gaze of the person who had approached him.

@(b) Yoongi The apartment had been running low on supplies and Mark, being the ever helpful and selfless beta of his pack, took it upon himself to do the grocery shopping for their pack. As he was adding the necessities to his cart, he couldn't help but notice a suspicious looking figure at the end of the aisle he was passing. Was that guy pocketing something? As a good citizen, he should do something! The righteous beta left his cart in the middle of the aisle, where anyone else can bump into or trip over, and marched his way over to the stranger. "Are you shoplifting?!" He raised his voice a lot louder than intended, and necessary, garnering a few shocked and judgemental glares from curious onlookers. However, Mark had failed to notice that the other man had a basket on the side hidden from Mark's view.