open for: m/f/nby , 23-25 years old , mutuals & non-mutuals .
muse: apollo lee , not-famous verse , film major , he/they .
plot: apollo’s friend invited him to their winter family vacation and oh his friend’s older sibling is kind of cute (sort of based on source link) .
HIS FRIEND HAD GONE OFF to the slopes a few minutes ago , while apollo stayed behind in the resort , trying to still gather his bearings. last year , he invited them to his family’s vacation , so it wasn’t really a surprise when they invited him. the only real surprise was their stupidly attractive sibling. being stuck in the car for a few hours with them had been excruciating , and expecting them to be on the slopes with the rest of their family pushed him to explore what else the resort had to offer. so far , all he’s done is stand in queue at the starbucks. apollo doesn’t even want coffee. he’s scrolling through their friend’s sibling’s instagram ( seriously , how did he not know earlier ? ) when someone gets in line behind him. head turns to glance back briefly , look back at his phone screen , and jerkily turn fully around to face the other. what the ——— “ oh , hi ! i thought you were out with the rest of your family , weren’t you ? what are you doing here ? ” phone shuts off with an audible click and he hopes the heat on his cheeks isn’t visible.
/ 🀪 ; daeho was always known to be a troubled child. the type of teen that instead of studying for finals, would be off at some stranger’s house with nothing but a smirk on his face and a drink of god knows what in his hand. he can recall a time right before tour, where he ended his night in a pair of handcuffs ( and not in a fun way. ) family vacations were never his favorite, but, he knew that he truly needed to make his foster family happy after everything they’ve done for him. despite his missing mother and a constant feeling of guilt, he knew she would never want him to sit and suffer her leaving.
his morning routine was the same, a morning cup of coffee and two aspirin to settle the hangover headache. he needed a break from his family and their constant need for family photos, so he decided a cup of coffee from starbucks. standing in line, daeho’s nosey brown eyes couldn’t help but glance over at the person ahead of him, mindlessly scrolling through instagram.
the guitarist couldn’t help but laugh, a small yet visible blush rising to his cheeks. he was unsure about what to say, his mind telling him to use this situation to his advantage and mindlessly flirt with the new friend, but, his loyalty &. better judgement spoke otherwise.
“ i, uh, was just looking to get some coffee, ” daeho spoke softly, a small smile painting across his features, “ do you usually wait in line and admire my face ? or was that just like a one time thing ? ” well, there goes that “better judgement.” daeho placed his hand on the other’s upper back, guiding them towards the front of the line as it was slowly starting to move forward, “ why don’t i buy you some coffee and we never have to speak of this again ? hm ? ”
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