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@✮ moon eunhwi 「ᴛᴏᴍᴏ」ʳᵉⁿᵘ “whaaaat? seriously, without me? no text, call or a- oh..” (the feigned look of offence prominent upon my features instantly settles along with my greed to chow down, instead, focusing on my very first obstacle for the day which was my juiceless phone that all the more bothered me since i wasn’t able to do a quick daily check in for certain games; now allowing me to hold up the device in one hand and cheekily use the other to mimic a charger as a little call for help) “have you at least got somewhere i could juice my baby up, bro? if you think i forgot to text you, in my defence- i have no defence but please help me? ehe.” (slowly slumps back towards the couch, my phone resting on my lap but idly being toyed around with beneath my fingertips) “i was at practice! they taught us a little something earlier but i wanted to go through it some more before anything else rolls in.”

@✮ isekai maekawa 「ᴋɪᴏɴ」ᵗʳᵃⁱⁿᵉᵉ /there is an almost immediate snort in response to your words, my arms falling to my sides to push myself off the counter as my eyes fall on your back, your face hidden away into the cushions/ "hm... doesn't sound much like you... it's usually either the curfew or your looking for free food, and if that's the case you might be a bit late" /i reply in a playful tone, glancing quickly towards the still dripping utensils I'd left beside the sink/ "but since I rarely hear those words from you, I'll take them anyway" /leaning over the back of the couch, I let my hand ruffle the back of your hair for a short second before pulling away to turn off the music and moving back to the dry the dishes and put them away/ "so... what were you doing out until now?" /i ask as soon as the song stops playing, my hand swiftly picking up the cloth I'd used to dry my hands just a couple of minutes earlier/

@✮ moon eunhwi 「ᴛᴏᴍᴏ」ʳᵉⁿᵘ (the minute the front door swings open is when i’m automatically pulling up a cheeky grin onto my lips to the best of my efforts just to greet you with, only ever able to trudge inside once permitted, cast my sneakers to one side along with some of yours before ceremoniously throwing myself onto your couch with a loud thud; my face planting itself against the leathery surface a lot harder than i would like to admit) “oof, bro.. curfew? wow. can’t i just come around because i miss you or something like that?” (sits up for a moment just to face you, finger tips rubbing onto the tip of my nose as i made a face feigning disbelief which masked the slightest gist of embarrassment from being caught in my own accustomed misfortune once again)

@✮ isekai maekawa 「ᴋɪᴏɴ」ᵗʳᵃⁱⁿᵉᵉ /the smooth tune of an rnb song plays in the background and I hum along with the melody as I take care of the dishes after a late dinner. my hands are dripping water and soap as the loud doorbell rings throughout the open area of the living room and kitchen, and it only the takes the ten seconds I waste drying my hands onto a nearby cloth before there is more impatient knocking on the door accompanied by the familiar sound of your voice. my eyes roll a little with an unconscious shake of my head, but I can't deny your company is usually appreciated/
"you do know I spend most of my time at the dorm right? you're lucky you aren't knocking at an empty home right now" /replies with a quiet snort, the small smile betraying the fake scolding tone as I open the door, stepping aside a little to let you in, my eyes quickly scanning the hall you left behind before closing the door behind you/ "let me guess? missed your curfew..." /my voice sounds knowing and teasing as I lean against the counter, arms crossing over my chest/

@✮ moon eunhwi 「ᴛᴏᴍᴏ」ʳᵉⁿᵘ (with it being a little past curfew now, my steps are pulling me all the way towards your place with the directions i manage to remember after a couple of visits; and although it would’ve been common courtesy to tell you i was coming, somehow my unfortunate luck seemingly transcended since morning with my phone on complete knock out mode and now i was standing at your front door, absolutely winded from my long hours of practice) “he better be awake still, he usually is anyways?..” (with taking a deep breath i’m eventually reaching forth to press at your door bell until it only takes several short moments for me to impatiently knock a few times at your door) “brooooo. let me in!”