✐ gardens

(Open for anyone)

The garden was perhaps Minseok's favorite place to visit. It was so calm, so serene...like whenever he came here, it felt like all his problems were just gone right then. A smile crossed his face seeing the familiar large, cherry tree he loved sitting under after school was over or if he was skipping class. Humming softly, the younger male sat himself down underneath the shaded tree leaning his head back against it's trunk and closed his eyes. Liking the way the light breeze ruffled his hair and how the sun shined down on him. Just a nice place to relax and clear his thoughts.

@jongin awww you're so cute!
/grins; pats your cheek
we're super duper good!
unbreakable!

@luhan /looks up/ I was just looking at these flowers. H-Hows your's and sehun's relationship *Blushed of embarrassment*

@jongin /skips over to you; beams
watcha doin?

@luhan H-hey... *Blushed with a smile*

@jongin Jongin~ /beams

* rolls dice * gets a 2

Alone... In the Garden, looking at the flowers.

@kris Luhan smiles at this new side of him, having to hold back his laughter a few times this day from his reckless act. But despite the teasing and playful comments, Luhan really finds the taller man to be really adorable. "How's the kebab?" he laughs; peeking down at the other's expression: empty, as usual. "is it bad?"

@luhan Kris tries hard not to pout, but sometimes he feels as though the whole world is against him. Why can't he be cool like he wanted to be? But no, he has to be this clumsy, awkward guy. He looked at the kebab, scared to eat it. Chicken really wasn't his style. But it smelled good, and so he leaned in and took a bite, an amused look on his face at the taste. It was...delicious, as sad as it was to admit it. Maybe chicken will be his style then..

@kris His eyes follows and watch as Kris take the water, coughing out the moment after and Luhan couldn't help but to burst out laughing again. Amusing isn't the right word, Kris is so much hilarious than he thought he would be. "You're so clumsy" he cackles, grabbing his kebab.

@luhan (super late reply, sorry)

Kris frowned at this. He was totally not sick. It was just that he wasn't a big fan of chicken, that's all. "I am not a loser, just one of a kind," he nodded as he tapped the side of his glass with his finger, taking a sip as if he was the coolest guy on earth only to choke on the small amount of liquid. He brushed it off coolly though, smiling when the food comes to save him. "Here, take your share..." he said, splitting the portion in half.

@kris Luhan makes a face at his nonsense explanation, this time not even bothering to hide it. "I think you're sick Krissy," he passes him a glass of water and laughs. He really doesn't get it, this man was blubbering like a baby and now he is being the cutest guy on earth, "Chicken is /everyones'/ style. You're a loser if you don't like chicken!" Luhan shakes his head in amusement.

@luhan (sorry i had to xDDD)

"That's not the reason why I'm tall. I'm tall because...well, my awesomeness has to be displayed somewhere right?" He wasn't making much sense, but he hardly ever did. And it was true- chicken really /wasn't/ his style. He remembered eating fried chicken one time and not liking it. The other other time didn't count. He didn't know why Luhan was laughing. "I'll only eat it because I already ordered it..that's all."

@kris "Four plates?" he gives the taller a look, shaking his head in obvious amusement. "No wonder you're so tall," sometimes Luhan wonders if Kris -- with his poker face, means everything he said as a joke. His lips twitches up, a wide grin painting his face as Kris mentions the chicken before bursting into wild laughter. He stops to continue his words, "sure it isn't"


[PFT HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHHAHAHA]

@luhan Kris didn't like onions either, so he agreed. He actually didn't like vegetables a lot, which was a little hypocritical but he liked treating Luhan like a kid, especially because he looked like a girl. He looked at the plate, which included the chicken kabobs the younger wanted so he nodded in response. "Can we get four plates of this please?" He ordered, then looked at Luhan. "..I forgot..." he realized. "Chicken isn't my style."

@kris Hearing the taller's chuckles makes luhan sighs in relieve, silently smiling to himself behind his small fist. Luhan leans over to watch the menu book Kris is reading, blinking up at him and biting his lower lip to form a small pout. "I don't like onions, can we not get onions?" he looks around the restaurant with wide, curious eyes, watching other people's orders and food. He sees another plate, pretty and colorful that catches his eyes. The shorter points at it before turning to Kris, beaming widely. "That! I want that thing!"

@luhan Kris chuckled at this answer, finding him more childlike than ever. This kid was really just a kid. He brought them to a table and asked for menus. It has been a while since he's been here, so he forgot what to order. "Let's just...get meat with side dishes," he suggested. "Those are veggies right?"

@kris Hand still holding onto Kris's large ones', he drags the taller towards an empty table-- possibly further from any other customers. Luhan chortles at his words, playfully poking him again. "I do eat them, I wanna be tall just like you Krissy!" laughing at his answer, the smaller skips away and maks his order to the counter.

@luhan Kris squeezed Luhan's hand in return, just to let him know that he was okay, not as bad as he looked. But he was completely envious of Luhan, who seemed to be so happy. What he wouldn't give for happiness.
Unlike Jongin, Luhan looked the way he acted. He was completely childish. If no one had told Kris, he would have assumed Luhan was just a freakishly tall ninth grader. He wiped the thought away from his mind as he was greeted by the warmth of the restaurant. "..You should eat your vegetables too," he teased light heartedly, only because he was amused at how childish Luhan sounded.

@kris Luhan sinks his lips onto his teeth, fiddling around with Kris's large hand between his, itching to know what made the older feels 'not too good'. He buries the thoughts to the back of his mind and grins widely, shrugging. "Somethings, yeah. Lots actually," laughing as he says thing, Luhan drags them into the restaurant. "chicken kebab!"

@luhan Kris doesn't expect Luhan to understand /everything/, of course. He had always know that the younger was slightly oblivious to things, and it was good enough already that he had noticed something was wrong. "..Not too good," he answered a little too somberly, but he didn't want to kill the other's a joy, so he managed a wider smile. "Better things?" he questioned, redirecting the question back at Luhan. "Something making you happy?"

@kris He takes the taller's hand and looks up at him, a beaming smile still plastered on his lips as they walk out from the school's ares. "It's getting very cold lately, you should wear something thicker," Luhan rubs their hands together and huffs air to the cold, hopefully the gesture would make Kris feel better. "Im good! Better good thigs keeps coming," he laughs. "and how about you?" the smaller asks, totally oblivious of Kris's situation.

@luhan Kris chuckles lightly at the other's words, a bit unnaturally too, but a laugh is a laugh. He realizes that being around people is better. Or maybe just Luhan, since he is an overly friendly deer. "Alright fine, chicken kabob it is," he replies and starts walking towards a restaurant. He's been avoiding the task of cooking lately, since it brought up too much memories, so he knows just about all the restaurants around here. And well, he happens to know a restaurant with the best chicken kabob. "So how are you?" he remembers to ask, but hopes that Luhan doesn't ask it back.

@kris Luhan stares back at the taller man with a brow quirks up in amusement, chuckling softly though he knew that Kris is skipping class as well. "Thanks for the advice, I promise I wont do it again," the smaller laughs in obvious mock, shaking his head and getting up on his feet. He isn't usually chirpy or talkative on noons, but seeing Kris with his eyes red, a frown that seem to be permanent on his face really reminds him those times when the man helped him to mend his broken heart. "I want kebab! Let's go get chicken kebab," he beams.

@luhan Kris was grateful to Luhan in that he didn't press any questions. Honestly, he wasn't up for answering anything right now. He allows a small smile to form on his face when his side was nudged, looking over at Luhan with eyes that were only lightly outlined by red now. "Skipping class isn't good," he said, but he was being totally hypocritical. He couldn't give a single crap about class. "Let's go eat then," he wasn't up for eating, but he needed the company. Crying by himself and just being by himself was getting unbearably lonely. It . "What do you want to eat? I'll treat."

@kris He shifts awkwardly and slowly walks towards the bench, sitting and scooting closer to the taller man. Luhan doesn't look at him though, knowing that he might be embarrassed so he ignores the questions in his mind. "Oh, just taking a walk!" the smaller beams and hums as he looks up. "I skipped class, just like yoouu did," playfully nudging the man on his side, he grins. "so what's up dragon? do you wanna go out and get something to eat? I'm starving."

@luhan Kris looked towards the direction of the voice, recalling that it was familiar. He was right when he was greeted by huge, doe-like eyes. Luhan, the name that were meant for his eyes. He managed a small smile, the feeling still awkward on his face, but he didn't want anyone seeing him weak. "What are you doing here?" he asked before the younger could say anything. He didn't want any questions asked to him yet. That might cause him to break down even more. "Shouldn't you be in class..or something?" What time was it anyways? Kris wasn't sure of that. He wasn't sure of anything.

@kris Luhan walks slowly, further away from the school's building and out to nowhere. When the green meets his feet, the Chinese beams, climbing up further into the garden. It has been a while since he had sometime alone, Luhan hums as he walk through the empty sidewalk and breathe in the fresh air excitedly. His moment is wrecked by soft sniffles behind the high bush and Luhan freeze. "Hello?" he turns around, walking towards the bench and beams seeing Kris before him. "Kris! I'm glad-oh." the red swell around his eyes isn't missed by Luhan. He pauses in his steps and contemplates between asking what was wrong and just leave.

Kris ditched class today, too tired for anything. He was fed up with life. There was nothing for him anyways. Instead, he went to the gardens, for some alone time. Taking a seat on the bench, he lowered his head and interlocked his hands together, feeling quite frustrated with..just about everything. Tears ran from his eyes and he couldn't help but feel his chest ache. Again. He soon realized though, he wasn't alone in the garden. Footsteps were heard and Kris quickly stopped, lifting up his head and clearing his throat, trying to play it off as coughing or something. His eyes were rimmed with red though, and he did his best to turn his face so the other person wouldn't notice.