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@α┊ahn hyoseop “..yes really.” Lips purse into a playful frown. “I’m a difficult man, I know. As for a great adventure, I don’t think so. But I appreciate your humor.” Shoulders lift, in a shrug. “Uh.. I think I’ll stick with soda. I’m still recovering, I am already tired as it is. A ginger ale for me if they have it and if they don’t, I’ll just take a Sprite. I’ll buy my own drink, so no worries.” At the hand to the knee, he does smile, but if it remains, it’s politely pushed away. While rut had ended, the remnants still offset emotions and mood. He couldn’t risk that itch of need, he wasn’t fully in the clear. “Is that so? Seems you and I are like then. Seeking to self soothe. Remind me again, what is your hybrid? If I might ask a personal question, what is it like for you? Rut, I mean. I can smell that you’re an alpha too.”

@❀ α┊christian yu ᴰᴾᴿᴵᴬᴺ hyoseop had least expected such an exuberant reaction from you. often restraining himself from tossing his dirty humour, one joke at a time, in public environment at least.

aw really.

he sounded a touch disappointed at your answer. however mischief seemed to burning like a perpetual wildfire within his eyes.

I was looking forward to hearing the tales of indiana jones on his exploration of the great cave.

at the mention of drinks, hyoseop side-glanced at the barkeep then back at you.

I have. what about you, christian?

his hand outstretched, placing it on your knee, rubbing them gently as a reassurance.

no, it's better that you be honest with me. I am glad you texted back when you regained you sense.
I am quick with texts, calling on the other hand, I struggle a lot.
mentally preparing for the rut, I suppose. I need some company so I'll be able to put off feeling lonely even for a bit.

he admitted with a sigh. the wolf should be accustomed to spending rut without a partner, he was, but if certainly didn't become easier to bear it, alone.

right-! I want some bourbon on the rocks. and you, christian?

@α┊ahn hyoseop !!! Christian bursts out with unfiltered laughter, able to be heard clear across the establishment for a short beat of time. "No- no! Hahaha, Gods no. I just wanted to /make sure/ I'm clean." with Hyoseop's posture, Christian naturally leans back a little, bracing an arm on the counter. "You want to see what they have to drink? Or you know what you want?" At the admittance of being missed, his smug expression falters, soft appreciation, and a moment's pause, body still facing company. He's at the far end so his back is facing out a window rather than a possible stranger. "I'd be lying if I said I missed you in return, my ruts are rough. But, for what it's worth, once I could think I did think of you. Just.. took me awhile to text. I'm not a big texter. and why are you wanting to drink? Guess I can flip your question back on you, now."

@❀ α┊christian yu ᴰᴾᴿᴵᴬᴺ four times seems like an overkill, no? were you expecting an adventurous visitor before I interrupted?

hyoseop is overjoyed to see you after so many days. he inhaled deeply, in an attempt to stabilize his unnatural pace of breathing, dropping onto the seat beside you, like a lifeless sack of potatoes. both hands wedged between his kneecaps and pressed against the plush seat, leaning forward.

touché, christian.
I missed you, that's why. besides, I have been looking for opportunities to drink.

@α┊ahn hyoseop Christian turns to Hyoseop with a bright-eyed grin;"Well, I'll have you know I washed my arse four times just to be sure since I /was/ moving so quick-" A hand retracts from the bar stool beside him as he welcomes company with a hand gesture before rubbing at a forearm. "You look like you rushed just as much as I did, eager too are we? Please, please you flatterer-" He's almost smug behind his hung grin.
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@❀ α┊christian yu ᴰᴾᴿᴵᴬᴺ short of breath, the brisk walking ceasing before the entrance of the bar. air suspended before his face, for a couple of seconds before disappearing. the day has been, especially cold.

however hyoseop was sweating, profusely. using the back of his hoodie's sleeve to wipe the salty beads gathered around his hairline above his forehead and the tip of his nose. he entered the establishment, requiring little to no effort spotting his companion seated on the linearly aligned stools infront of the bar counter. he chuckled at the sight of christian guarding the stool next to his, rather protectively.

he walked upto his friend, gently tapping on the shoulder.

did you make sure to clean the back of your ears, dear christian?
I am afraid that shower was terrifyingly quick.

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@α┊ahn hyoseop Christian sits at the bar, there's no drink purchased, but he's placing his hand on the empty stool beside him on the off chance his company was wanted by interested parties.