just as taehyung shows up, exactly 5 minutes after his agreed meet up time, heâs met with the greatest glare jitsui could muster as he takes a slow sip of beer for that dramatic edgy-effect. âif i were a girl, youâd probably be five minutes early and not five minutes late, right?â even when he offers the man a glance, his stone cold gaze stiffens. however, it immediately warms up to the sight of taehyung and his eyes wrinkle in contrast to the piercing glare that was supposedly meant to tease him. âahhh. just kidding.â another sip, and he doesnât even gleam at the mention of the âbrunette vocalistâ, but a small smile seeps into his lips against the rim of his glass like reserved child.Â
âi donât really know. work has been the same. oh. i noticed that if i wear.. a pink bear pin as oppose to a blue one? i get more tips! isnât that great?â Â at the same time jitsuiâs over looking the other man, but heâs sure to make it subtle. when heâs not looking in his direction, the boy would follow his gaze, tracing it to wherever his attention was. it was the fastest way to get an idea as to what was on his mind. with taehyung, whoâs book was quite shut tight, heâs only made guesses. ever since theyâve met, which was a whole different story on its own, he finds that heâs not as open with jitsui, or perhaps.. with anyone? which he didnât mind to a certain degree, jitsui had enough enthusiasm to make up for the both of them. however, heâd wish he could make taehyung beam just a little more brightly each time they meet. heâs still working on it, slowly.. but surely.Â
âyes. itâs just the two of us.â even though heâs casual about it, is he implying that this was definitely a date? âdonât laugh at me, but⌠i donât think i have the stomach to finish a single-served dish.â he leans in a little closer like heâs about to spill some serious gossip, âbasswoodâs the only food place in the world where they triple- no, quadruple the food portions. havenât you noticed all the employees here are almost seven feet tall? it makes you wonder.â jitsui couldnât even try to hide his ecstasy as he spoke on and on about how the food was the first of its kind, biologically engineered, or something. his face was steadily getting redder and redder almost as if he were hot and bothered, but then he stops.
âah yes, whatâll you be ordering?â
the laughter that comes after the question in jest gives away his thoughts and yet with the smile still visible in his face, he blatantly answers ânoâ with a forceful shake of his head. âi was just a little busy. you called me up on such short notice.â he excuses himself. although true to an extent, he could agree if it was an appointment with an attractive female, albeit planned beforehand, he would have come earlier to give them a good impression. either way, he thinks pretty good of himself for being able to come over quick despite the circumstances from earlier. if anything, that should give a positive feeling in sungjinâs bones.
when sungjin shares something random like this, he gets stiff and itâs even more awkward because there was nothing his hands could fiddle with or his lips to nervously nibble on. i.e utensils, a drink or a plate full of food (even though momma always said not to play with your food). nothing that could keep him occupied apart from glancing around like a creeper. what was he supposed to do with this information? what does a pink bear denote? what does it have to do with tips? these were questions swimming around his thoughts before sungjin finally answers him with something he should have realized sooner.Â
he simply nods while slightly distracted by the waiting attempt of getting a drink from one of the waiters. âand oh, thatâs great! yeah, more tips is always good!â he twitches slightly as he says this very dry and generic remark of encouragement, much as it was late. it doesnât really mean anything else but a body mechanism. hopefully it wonât translate to anything else. a shrug comes next as his friend shares his worry. taehyung, on the other hand, could very well eat a lot, but when the oddity of everything about the establishment was conveniently enumerated to him so he stops thinking it was a simply him tripping and having delusions, his naturally tanned face turns pale. âquadruple... se...ven... feet tall...â he unknowingly repeats the words that shock him.Â
this fact slaps his entire existence when a waiter finally comes to his signal. he freezes, slowly glancing back at sungjin who had this eerie overzealous expression on his face. his eyebrows meets midway and then again, slowly, he looks up at this tower of a man hospitably asking him for what he needs. âi-iâll just... have some water... for now.â he laughs nervously and says nothing more to send away the attendant. who knows what things they inject in their food and drinks to get it all in massive portions? this was the safest choice. now his attention splits onto sungjin and the menu; the menu that proves even more these claims his odd friend here has made. âi donât know yet... what are you getting?â everything he says from here on comes off timid and nervous. this was definitely a trip. heâs only staying because of the philosophy he has about changes and unfamiliarity. âiâll base off mine from yours...â