changing lanes – starter for @moonlitgem
by now, seungjae’s pretty sure that liv’s pretty familiar with his apartment. where the drinks are, the snacks, guest toiletries, and what not. despite living on his own, seungjae at the very least enjoys having a clean home.
so when liv arrives, seungjae knows he doesn’t need to take any sort of extra step to make the house ‘cozier’ than it is. set up any sort of mood. he knows very well what sort of arrangement this is. it’s one that works the best for both of them too. they’re good friends, which makes everything a lot more easier, and a lot less complicated. it’s the complications that come with these things that always mess with seungjae’s head anyway.
somehow, his schedule hasn’t been insanely packed. his usual filming for his show, and if anything, seungjae’s been busying himself with trying to find the perfect song for a comeback. so he thinks he needs this, some relief, some tension to get off his back. which is exactly why he’d asked liv if she was free to meet up.
and so here they were in his living room, bodies against the couch, as the air around them tensed. “liv – ah, liv! there… – yes!” yes! seungjae stands up, pumping his fist in the air. “haha, yes, i beat you again. that’s what? 2 out of 3? you really suck at mario kart,” he raises a brow, proud of himself for this ( somewhat small ) accomplishment.
sure, this hadn’t been his original intention when he’d invited her over. if anything what he’d envisioned involved a lot less nintendo switch, and a lot more warm bodies. but this is fine, if anything seungjae enjoys this quite a bit. “again, let’s go again. princess peach is honestly awesome, liv. she’s unbeatable, for real.”