CHASING THE SUN

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@sxfexhxven​

     the professor stuffs his cheeks full of food, even going as far to steal a small piece of what sebastian had on his plate and popping that into his mouth as well. he was tired and frustrated by the school board he worked for, having just came from the third meeting of the day – and it was saturday ! as he eats, going on and on about the meeting, more rambling to himself and talking out his ass than anything direct to his friend, jason was unaware of the various female’s in the area that kept giving him side eye glances and giggling in is direction.

     “maybe i’ll just cancel classes on monday so i can get my weekend back,” he muses, finally looking towards the other male for some kind of confirmation. “only people that would be upset about it is all my female students, but they’ll get over it.”

“Try taking my food again, you’re gonna come back with a bloody stump.” His words are harsh, but his smile is sweet, Sebastian not truly meaning them.  He’s not willing to risk being arrested if he’s going to be honest about it.  Earth prisons are like cesspools.  That’s not even on all the prisoners.  Sometimes it’s the people running them that make them hell on - ha Earth! Plus, he likes Jason.  No point in killing off one of the few friends he has in this part of this galaxy.

“Just do it.” he confirms, picking at some noodles before slopping them in his mouth.  He may not like this planet, but some of the food is amazing.  “If they whine about it, just tell them you’ve given them an extra day to finish that assignment you know none of them worked on.  More whining?  Ding them all a letter grade for being ungrateful brats.  If the girls are going to be upset because they can’t see you for one stupid day, just dress a little provocatively your next class.  See if anyone notices.”

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You look like shit. Well, he deserved that much and it wasn’t a lie. Mingyu caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror before leaving. And the way he felt certainly matched. He still managed a small chuckle as the tone of Tucker’s voice changed. “I’m good, I’m fine. No ditches involved.” Far as he knew, anyway. Damn. Mingyu just shook his head, rubbing the side of his face. “Honestly, I’m pretty sure I was way too out of it to even think about hitting you up. No offense. I went out last night and I don’t remember anything.” Which wasn’t what he was planning on doing, not in the slightest. Not when he had plans the next day. Mingyu wasn’t even sure what he took. It was almost too bad he couldn’t have contacted Tucker last night to come get him after all.

“It’s just a hangover. I saved you from having to deal with me.” Mingyu gave Tucker’s shoulder a couple pats with a smile. “We’re still going out. Just… a little later than planned. I can rest when I’m dead, or whatever. Sorry for making you wait, though. Hell, I’d offer to get you something in the form of an apology but you probably already have everything,” he teased slightly, knowing money and material things were the least of Tucker’s concerns.

“Maybe not everything.” he lamented as he pushed himself up from the ledge he had been sitting on.  “I don’t have any pets.  But my apartment doesn’t exactly allow them, so I guess I can’t really complain too much about that.  I also do not own a limited edition Unicorn Gundam Unit 3 Phenex.  They came out last year and I missed out.  Kind of made me sad, but whatever.  I bet if I asked someone for it, they’d find it for me.  Then again, I don’t want to actually do things like that.”

All the items he had on his wish-list were things that he could use to make his stream a better experience.  Camera filters, microphone upgrades, and toys that his fans wanted to see him use.  The money that came in from the stream itself could be used to pay for other things.  And if he really did want the Gundam, he could search online for it.  But that was a waste of time.  His free moments that weren’t spent on camera were filled with friends like Mingyu.  No need to surf the internet unless he was finished having fun with real people.

“Wanna at least stop and get some food maybe?” He smirked.  “We’ll wake you up with something spicy and get your blood flowing properly.  Put some color back into those cheeks.  But dude, seriously - don’t let it get so bad next time.  Gimme a call, or text me.  Shoot me a pin with your coordinates and I’ll come get you so you don’t have to wonder what you did the night before.”