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“Yah Byun Baekhyun!” The older male yelled out, paired with what seems to be a laughter of disbelief, conflicted between being amused or being intimidated. “As much as I think bacon is delicious, I guess this so called curse won’t affect me too much being the health nut that I am. Come on, saeng. Don’t get too beat up by a Mario Kart loss. Wanna have a go again? I’ll take it easy on you this time.” Donghyun jested with a mischievous snicker as he started to grab hold of his controller again, ready to start another round of the game.
"Ugh!” Throwing the controller aside, Baekhyun slumped back on his seat. The sore loser that he is groaning and whining at the game he had failed to win yet again. “Ah, I don’t know!” He had had enough. Being defeated once is not a peeve but being defeated again and again -- now, that’s a different story. He lightly threw a pillow at the older male’s figure, the mischief in his face seemed to get on his already-loaded nerves. “Seriously, hyung? How about no -- I’m not playing that just to lose all over again, nope.”
The younger holds up his phone mockingly, pretending he’s filming his rather trashed hyung. “Straight on to Instagram you mean, hyung.” He laughs a little more, his own cheeks flushed from the alcohol, pressing random points on his screen.
He playfully slams his glass down the table, trying to make an angry face but with no success as the younger’s laugh was too contagious. “I’m telling you... we’re screwed once this reaches Instagram. We’ll forever be the laughing stock. Do you want that to happen -- Yah. Gimme that!” Still laughing, he tries to snatch his phone.
—— Oh, please. Flattering me already upon our first meet? You must watch yourself, Byun Baekhyun. ( / she narrowed her eyes playfully at the other, an evident grin surfacing. ) Alright then, new friend and food buddy! I just had my daily dose of coffee earlier this morning, so let’s go for some ice cream? How’s that sound? And yes, I’ll hold you to that, my eternally faithful friend. ( / a hearty laugh bubbled from her lips as she nodded, tilting her head to the side afterwards. ) You’re really outgoing, I like that! But . . what do we do if your fans catch us together, though . .
But I meant what I said -- ! [-as he noticed the gaze she was giving him, he quickly backed away with both hands up in the air and laughed quietly;] That sounds great! Though... I’m suddenly craving for some spicy rice cake or seafood... or maybe noodles -- I don’t know. My taste buds seem to be weird lately. [-scratching his head, a sheepish grin surfaces on his features;] You do? Really? My members complain about it most of the time. You know, the outgoing side of me tends to go overboard so -- [-he playfully whispered, leaning towards;] -- you have been warned, my friend. And uhhh... run?
He annoyed her in a somewhat entertaining way, but, he was still an annoyance. Now, at least. Perhaps it was a bit rude for her to even think that way about someone older than her but she couldn’t care less at this moment. Reaching up after following his gaze she noticed the mess he left that was her hair. With a groan she tried to pat it back to perfection, but only messed it up even further, so she just left it like that. “Are you joking?” She started, definitely not feeling the full-attention-giving-for-thirty-six-hours thing.
“It is half! Even less than that! Are you out of your mind? I don’t have time nor do I want to give you my full attention for thirty-six hours. That’s.. thirty-six hours without any rest of mind– Are you trying to make my head explode?” She complained, letting out a sigh. Ji-eun wouldn’t have any of it. Or so she liked to think. It might have even made her feel a little happy, to know that someone would want her attention for the span of thirty-six hours. Trying to make it not so obvious, she sighed again, finally giving in. “I, uhm, okay.”
Annoyance that he is, he forced out a mocking laugh -- but convincing enough to be real -- and pointed at her face. Her temper, however, was like a bucket of ice cold water splashed into his skin. It immediately steered him into a full-length stop, shutting him up for a good few moments to let her talk. A few blinks passed and he finally got the signal of her giving in to his suggestion. This made him smile, and smile even wider as he playfully nudged her side. His fingertips lightly brushing through and smoothing her messed up hair.
“Thirty-six hours is nothing okay. I don’t even get sleep for forty-two hours straight sometimes.” He snorted, then dropped his hand and shoved it inside his pocket. “Besides, who said you can’t give me attention whilst sleeping? As long as you dream of me that’s fair enough.” Shrugging, he started toward an uncertain direction. “Let’s make every second of the thirty-six hours count, shall we? So... what do you wanna do?”
“You’re weird hyung, I wouldn’t put it past you.” He slaps his thigh with laughter, reaching to grab the half-filled bottle of soju shortly after. He pours the older another shot, grinning all the while. “There’s never enough alcohol–”
Opening his eyes, his unfocused sight lands on his tiny glass then to the younger. “Yah, Jinyoung -- ” One single hiccup before he continues and drinks the liquor in one shot. “I’m not normally this weird? It’s just the drink taking over me. I swear if this goes out to everyone -- ”
“Neverland? Hyung, are you trying to fly in a metaphorical sense now?” He looks around the older playfully, patting his pockets while laughing. “What kind of drugs do you have on you?”
“I was speaking metaphorically to begin with -- wait, tell me you didn’t take it literally.” He playfully pinches the bridge of his nose, squeezing his eyes shut. “I think I have too much alcohol in my system. Send help -- ”
Her arms were crossed by now, even as an actress, she wasn’t too good at hiding her emotions. So maybe she was jealous, was it really that bad to be jealous? In this case, maybe, for she just kept ignoring the lad. Then again, she wasn’t very good at keeping people happy, either. It had become a bad habit to say things without thinking about the consequences.
Hearing him say that, she let out a sigh of relief. She strongly disliked it when people would keep prying and trying to figure out what exactly went on in her mind, simply because she had no idea what was happening up there herself. If she did know, she’d tell them. If she wanted. That particular trail of thoughts was interrupted by the arm over her shoulder and the hand ruffling her hair. “S-sister-in-law?” She wondered out loud, pushing away his arm. “Pfft. I didn’t ignore you all day. Just.. There were a few times I may or may not have ignored you. But not all day. Just.. half a day, probably.”
There was something oddly adorable about her and the way she acted. He couldn’t quite put a finger on it. Maybe it’s how her words and actions were contradicting. When she said it was nothing but her arms folded defensively across her chest and the look in her face made it obvious she was lying. Or how she relaxed when he stopped prying -- a positive sign that she was hiding something. Or, it could be the way she stuttered. Or maybe it’s a little bit of everything. Whichever, he found himself fondly smiling, lowkey of course.
“Hm.” He nodded in response, stepping away a little as she pushed his arm. “Why?” Raising an inquisitive eyebrow, his eyes shifted from her face to the slight mess ( that he’s aware he have made a few moments ago ) just above her head and held his laughter in. “Nah, I beg to disagree. It’s not half. Probably three-fourth of the day. Now, you need to make up for it. Double. I demand full attention from you for the next thirty-six hours.”