the smaller one couldn’t hold his laugh while briefly shaking his head, a reaction to sungwoo’s response. seeing his finger being held and listening what the other wanted to do that day, turned him into a little mess. his heart escaped a bit, his cheeks turned pink and there was another big smile on his face. before sungwoo, he hadn’t much friends, let alone friends who would trat him in such a lovely way, because his father considered pretty much everybody a terrible influence. ━━ stop it. you’ll make me fall in love with you. ━━ he joked, still holding that big smile. he also took the opportunity to do one of his ballerina spins under his friend’s arm, before he had let go. ━━ but, hey. good for you. because i would not complain getting some today. but… i don’t want to start the semester being known as a maneater, so i should behave, eh? ━━ he said, lowering his voice, like he was telling some secret. even tough wasn’t a secret at all that yuri likes to flirt, he was not intenting on actually messing around so soon. ━━ oh, sweet jesus. there you go again… ━━ seeing things in a more selfish approach, sungwoo was the perfect person to keep yuri away from his bad place as he seemed to have an undying will to praise the dancer. which, in a non selfsih way, made him think he didn’t deserve someone so good in him life. he was just so happy and thankful to have that big guy in his life now. ━━ but thank you! that’s a lot coming from the hottest guy around. ━━ he said, running his finger through the blonde locks, pretending to be flirting, just to laugh a second later.
━━ yeah, you can call me daddy tonight, big boy. ━━ yuri didn’t mind spend money. he was raised not having to worry about it at all and, even having to pay for his own bills now, he didn’t have internalize the fact yet. so, it was a constant in his life to spend money and cry about it later. that’s why he wasn’t deeply regretting buying so much weed. ━━ tell me this again when i’m sober, please. ━━ he asked, knowing way to weel that his mindo wasn’t a trustfull place when there’s alcohol involved. stoping by the counter, beside the other, he let him take the lead. ━━ come on, miss thing! buy the fucking bottle. go hard or go home.
“Oh I thought you were already in love with me, rude” playfully rolling his eyes he laughed out loud when his friend did the ballerina spin, Sungwoo wondered how it felt to be so… full of movement. Sungwoo could be stiff as a board -hence the fact that he needed a Yuri in his life- “Yeah if I think hard about it I really wouldn’t complain too, I’m kinda in a drought Yuri, maybe you should teach me how to be more… sexy?” Sung answered in a lower tone, as if it was a secret that Yuri emanated pure sex appeal. “Yeah you sure need to behave, let’s see about that in a week though, I’m pretty sure you already have some bootycalls waiting for you” he said winking to his big flirt of a friend, he liked to remind Yuri that he was a bad bitch it made him happy too, to have a mom as strong as his was intense, he grew up admiring everything she did and it was no doubt that he had adopted that trait as his love language, Sungwoo liked to praise the people that he loved to the bone, after all, everybody deserves someone to lift them up and that was Sungwoo to Yuri, also he loved to see the small one flustered, with his adorable pink cheeks and his squeezed little eyes that reminded Sung of two crescent moons, he had a cute friend, what else is he supposed to do? “Hey there’s a difference between being hot and attractive” he pointed a long finger towards Yuri’s face, keeping a stern look. “So you are Daddy now? Does that make me your… babygirl?” twirling a strand of his hair in his finger he teased his friend, the idea of the people standing around them hearing the conversation made it even more fun to Sungwoo. “Oh I will, tomorrow morning tho, with an iced americano on the side” he brought his attention again to the girl looking at them with a weird expression now, she was kinda cute but very nosy to his preference, he smiled softly before gasping at his friend. “We will get fucked up if we buy the bottle, let’s do it” He said, calling the girl’s attention by bringing his upper body forward so that he wouldn’t need to yell his order over the loud music “scratch the shots, how much for the bottle?” the answer was muffled, again, by the music but he picked up on the first part. “The 375ml Jose Cuervo for fifteen dollars? Deal, I’ll have that one with salt and lime on the side please, he’ll pay” he said, wrapping his arm around his friend and flashing a smile to the girl, who probably thought they were unbearable at this point, or at least sungwoo sensed that. “Why does she look so mad?” he whispered in his friend’s ear, chuckling lowly while she went to grab their order. “Are you excited about your classes? because I am thrilled”.
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