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shin dongwoo & 23 townie @ bullworth

[bw-dongwoo]

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"come visit the 7-11, give me something to do. a 6hr shift is boring alone."

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[exjunghwanxbw]

 Twenty minutes occasionally feels like twenty years.

Especially when you’re waiting for a text from someone you’re afraid you offended. 

He’s managed to roll over (feeling exactly like the ass he’d told himself not to be) and start working on a catch-up packet by the time his phone buzzed. He nearly dove off the bed to get it, grimacing, trying to think of a snappy comeback or an honest response when the phone buzzed a third time and his shoulders slowly untensed.

[text to: dongwoo hyung] I’ll be waiting for you \o/

then, ten seconds later, because he was still feeling bad: 

[text to: dongwoo hyung] i’m excited \o/  \o/ 

and that wasn’t a lie.

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] i'm glad you're excited. we'll have fun together, promise! 

Dongwoo couldn't help but beam down at his phone, making sure it was slipped into his apron pocket before the next customer came along. He hoped it would be fun, he knew it was difficult to do a lot of things smoothly with his 'hinderance'. Not that Dongwoo was one to let something like this hold him back - he just didn't want Junghwan to feel held back because of him.

[shiningwoo]

[exbwxjinyoung-blog-deactivated2]

✖—Brain Freeze 「Dongwoo // Jinyoung」

There wasn’t really a reason for Jinyoung to go to the 7-11 across the street from Bullworth, after his last class of the day let out, but he fabricated one, out of two parts — one part boredom and one part so he could check up on his new friend (there was a secret third part: to obtain a Slurpee, of course), or who he assumed to be his friend, anyway. Assumptions were a plague upon the frail boy’s house, but he was utterly convinced that everyone on the planet loved him, and if they didn’t, well they just hadn’t met him yet. Or had terrible tastes, which if that happened to be the case, he didn’t want to be near them anyhow. Dongwoo didn’t strike him as someone with questionable interests though.

As he entered the small store, his vision caught a tiny glimpse of his intended target, bringing a smile to his pale features. He grabbed the largest possible cup, the Double Gulp, the only cup that could contain enough sweet liquid to quench his needs, then filled it to the brim with frozen sweetness. The fact that he hadn’t developed diabetes yet was astounding. After procuring his delicious prize, he placed the colored sugar drink, which was a wonderful rainbow mixture of different kinds of Slurpees, atop the counter, amused by the small thud it caused, and grinned knowingly at the long-haired male that stood before him, “Well, hey, if it isn’t my favorite clerk! …Read any good books lately?” he asked, mischief evident in his fox-shaped eyes.

[bw-dongwoo]

It had been a slow day. Since most of their customers would consist of the kids who attended the Academy, when the school day was in full swing, it was rare to get a lot of them coming into the 7-11. So Dongwoo had taken it upon himself to clean, restock shelves and was currently sat on a stool behind his counter and reading the comic that had been left for him. He didn't even notice when Jinyoung had come in, so intense was his concentration as his body swayed from left to right gently. 

He was only taken from this comic-coma by the mini-earthquake that seemed to take place on his counter top, making him snap the book shut and shove it into a crevice - he wouldn't want to get fired for being lazy on the job. He stood up, too fast, and winced at the twinge of pain that shot up and down his leg from his hip. Damn injury. "G-g-good afternoon..." He glanced to the clock to make sure he was correct. "N-n-nice to meet you ag-g-gain J-j-j..." He licked his lips. Sometimes he just had a lot of trouble with names. "Jinyoung." He looked at the impressive slurpee beast that was slowly freezing a nice ring into the counter and swirling together in a rainbow mass.

"M-m-maybe." He grinned, suspecting that Jinyoung had been behind the comic book but never really getting a chance to thank him. "Is t-t-this all?" 

[exjunghwanxbw]

 Oh. Okay, ouch. It wasn’t like he really super-knew the older boy, but. That didn’t mean he couldn’t read between the lines in the text, and he winces, flat on his back on the bed. 

Junghwan, don’t be an ass.

[text to: dongwoo hyung] …(•̩̩̩̩＿•̩̩̩̩) ahhh

[text to: dongwoo hyung] don’t talk like that you’re young and wonderful too so there. 

[text to: dongwoo hyung] weren’t you going to show me where the pool was anyway—?

[bw-dongwoo]

Dongwoo doesn't reply for a while.

He frowns, reading Junghwan's texts over and over. He puts his phone back into his pocket and serves a couple who've come into the 7-11. He stutters and splutters his way through an awkward conversation before he goes back to his phone.

It had been a whole twenty minutes since he had gotten Junghwan's replies.

[text to: junghwan] (´＿｀。) don't worry about me. ah it's too late for me now. i'm old. i've lived my life. go on without me young padawan. [text to: junghwan] you haven't been to the pool yet? some swimmer you are. was that a ruse so i'd kiss you?

He sent those and then laughed to himself before quickly firing off another.

[text to: junghwan] i kid. i'm done work soon, i can meet you at the school if you like?

[exbwxilhoon]

 {`Ilhoon certainly was going to have a nice day. he could tell that much already. with a two-fingered wave, he left the convenience store and ran home as quickly as possible, so he could attempt to clean the place up. attempt being the key word here. it doesn’t take very long for the blond to give up on his endeavors. the mess made his apartment seem quirky anyway, he decided with a nod. once he heard a knock at the door, the artist hid the quick sketch he had already begun of the male he had met earlier.} Hey— {`he chirped, as he opened the door for Dongwoo, his hands automatically reaching out to relieve him of the bags he was carrying} Let me get these for you, yeah?

[bw-dongwoo]

That'd b-b-be great, t-t-thanks. -he stuttered, smiling as he handed over the bags and stepping over the threshold. he leaned on his stick as he looked around before he limped further into the apartment- Nice p-place. -it was definitely nicer than his own. he gives a nod of approval before turning to ilhoon- S-s-show me the k-k-kit-kitchen? -he limped over to Ilhoon and then waited to be shepherded- 

[shizuukaa]

[exjunghwanxbw]

 [text to: dongwoo hyung] …..

[text to: dongwoo hyung] just let me….

there’s a five minute gap in the middle where he goes through his camera, chewing on his bottom lip, because a lot of this school is actually r e al l y attractive and—

[text to: dongwoo hyung] promise. (▰︶︹︺▰)

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )‧º·˚ why'd you take forever to reply? [text to: junghwan] sniffles. it's okay. you can kiss everyone. (╯︵╰,) [text to: junghwan] you're young and wonderful and free so you should share your pepero kisses with lots of people not just me.

[exjunghwanxbw]

 [text to: dongwoo hyung] ………what is—

[text to: dongwoo hyung] OKAY OKAY THE PEPERO IS JUST FOR YOU PLEASE DON’T MAKE THAT FACE ANYMORE NO CORNERS 

[text to: dongwoo hyung] (((( ;°Д°))))

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] ( ͒ ඉ .̫ ඉ ͒) p-promise? 

[exbwxilhoon]

 {`Ilhoon practically melts under the fluorescent lights in hong’s 7-11, wondering how often people were lucky enough to find a cutie who could and would cook for you} I don’t doubt your abilities, Dongwoo, I’m looking forward to this meeting more and more with each passing moment. {`with a simple nod, he accepts this schedule, his teeth practically twinkling with immense joy} Sounds good to me, I’ll see you later then!

[bw-dongwoo]

I c-c-can't wait t-then. -smiles and runs a hand through his hair. he really should tie it back when he was working- H-h-have a nice d-day Ilh-h-hoon. -he waved to the other male, already planning in his head what he was going to cook and what he needed to buy. it wasn't long until the rest of his shift was done and he set out to quickly get what he needed in order to serve Ilhoon something delicious. he limped up to Ilhoon's place at the agreed time (though perhaps five minutes late) and he rang the doorbell, waiting as he leaned on his stick, his other hand holding several bags of shopping-

[exjunghwanxbw]

 [text to: dongwoo hyung] ….but think of all the good kisses and chocolate could do for the school at large! \o/ i could start a r e V O LU TION

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] i'll curl up in a sad corner and cry then [text to: junghwan] ｡ﾟ( ﾟஇ‸இﾟ)ﾟ｡

[exjunghwanxbw]

 [text to: dongwoo hyung] hiya hyung ^^ and I am glad you do anyways! …..but i thought i was supposed to share :c they taught me that from kindergarten on up—

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] :'(((((( [text to: junghwan] no

[exjunghwanxbw]

 [text] did I not— oh geeze. I’m sorry hyung I thought I said— orz. Yes, this is Junghwan. And. I don’t know how wonderful I am how can I show them something I’m not sure of myse— why can’t i play the peppero game with everyone it might be what everyone needs. You didn’t seem to mind it~

[bw-dongwoo]

[text to: junghwan] hi junghwan ^^ i think you're kinda wonderful, so don't... hey no, no sharing your pepero kisses :c

[exbwxilhoon]

 {`large eyes crinkle up in delight, glad to hear that Dongwoo was at least a little excited to hang out with him, then his ears and stomach perk up at the sound of the word ‘food’ and ‘cooking’. the blond had never been much of a chef himself—} Oh, man, if you wanted to, that would be great, I haven’t eaten all day, actually…  {`he admits shyly}  

[bw-dongwoo]

I r-r-really like cooking so it's n-no trouble at all. I'll make s-s-something tasty, promise. -he nods and smiles, unable to help how happy he felt at the prospect of making a new friend and seeing some fantastic art- So I'll be there in a-a-about one hour a-and thirty m-minutes? Or s-s-so?

[bw-dongwoo]

junghwanxbw replied to your post: ...

[text] I. Kinda nominated myself for student council president I don’t k n o w anyone here, I’m just going to f a i l so hard—

[text to: ????] Oh. Is this Junghwan? Don't think that way. Be positive and show everyone how wonderful you are. Just don't try to play the peppero game with them all, ok? 

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 [—he looks up at the polite and surprised question, wondering whether it was rhetorical or not, either way his eyebrows raised a considerably, as he scanned the other’s eyes swiftly, coming to the conclusion that he was surprised.—] Mhmm! I love ‘em. Play this one all the time— [—he holds up the game—] Do you like games? I think they’re great for chillaxing and stuff. [—picks up a pack of gum that’s been scanned, and pops it into his mouth.—]

[bw-dongwoo]

-he was a little surprised at the use of the word 'chillaxing' considering he hadn't heard that since he was about fourteen or so- Uh, y-y-yeah. I like t-to play. M-mostly Starcraft o-o-or other RPGs. But I'll t-try most t-t-things that l-look good. D-don't really have m-m-m-many people to p-play with... -he nods, finishing scanning the goods and bagging them- Is t-t-this all?