❛❛ be quiet. i’m trying to plan a rebellion. ❜❜
ASK MEME | accepting!
“rebellion 'gainst what, hyung?”
there’s a thoroughly amused expression on jiwoong’s face as he asks, considering whether he should talk louder or not just for the sake of blowing the man’s cover, or ruining whatever the hell he was trying to do.
( he’s probably going to do it, anyways. he’s never been one to care much for the threshold of tolerance others had for him. actually, the lower, the better. )
he’s taken it upon himself to visit yixing without any prior notice, simply knocking on his door. despite normally opting for the window, he’s startled the man enough times and been scolded enough times to the point where it was simply less painful to just enter normally. it’s not fun when you get belittled like a small child instead of getting an annoyed reaction.
and here he was, resting his legs on the coffee table, playing a game on his phone with the sound turned halfway up when the male tells him to pipe down.
“someone botherin' you?”












