#04boy

[uiqns]

❝ *loud table banging* ❞

As he lived in another country for TOO LONG, he could not quite help but to scream at the other male with a really thick foreign accent; specifically Thai. It was only normal though -- as he had done the exact same with Korean when he was in Bangkok a few years back. “Don’t break other people’s furniture unless you’re gonna pay for it.” He glared at him for a short moment. “What’s wrong?”

[jjotten]

( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS !  status: accepting !

[ txt - Baekhyun ] Where are you?[ txt - Baekhyun ] Hyung is coming to pick you up!!

@04boy

[sakekii]

04boy​  continuing on…

baekhyun found it hard to keep his serious persona as he had to hold down the fits of laughter that threatened to spill while he fit the small paper cone around the taller. “this is what you get though! you need to be punished for spilling juice all over my carpet!! okay, im going to take a picture now so smillleee~” the elder grinned knowing that pictures weren’t part of the deal but the opportunity was just too golden to pass up, so quickly without warning he pulled out his phone snapping several candid photos before bolting to another room with a loud laugh. 

Not only did he have the guilt wrapped around his heart for temporarily damaging someone’s carpet but not he was being humiliated for such crime. It was prosecution by paper cone, like a dog who consistently licked a healing cut. “Hyung, hyung...” He began to protest against having to wear such an accessory, though his arms don’t move to stop the elder. He just let it happen. “..ah--...it’s tight.” Hanbin’s tone was a permanent whine at this point. You’d think Baekhyun was babysitting, which wasn’t much of a stretch considering the circumstances. 

As the phone is pulled from it’s hiding spot, Hanbin felt defeated. He wasn’t about to give in and pose for these photos that would no doubt come back as blackmail. Instead his expression was unimpressed, having to take the penalty sought out for him. 

That’s not to say he wouldn’t get his revenge. He planned to. “HYUNG.” He calls out, his voice a little harsher than before but it was all in the name of fun. He wasn’t actually mad, he found humour in it all. That’s the least he could provide after spilling his drink on the owner’s carpet. “COME BACK HERE.” And so that chase began.

[blvckbxng-blog]

"You're going to do WHAT?!"

Terrible Choices「Status: Accepting」

⟬Listen—If we’re honest and with as long as you’ve known me….this is not the most craziest idea I’ve had….So please–⟭ The male said, standing in front of the bungie jump location that he had seen online, tickets already bought. ⟬The biggest question I have though is….will you join me?⟭

[chnyul]

frost blue, current, crimson

@04boy​/ colorful headcanons / not accepting

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

neither. if there’s snow, he likes it when it’s more of a warmer cold, like maybe just below freezing. otherwise he hates extreme cold. he doesn’t enjoy summer all that much too because he doesn’t do well with heat, and actually hates when it’s too hot. it’s hard for him because seoul can be really cold in the winter and really hot in the summer, so he has to suffer through it. he’s much more of a spring and fall person, with warm and cool temperatures – nothing near hot and cold.

currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

answered

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

extremely. he’s a very passionate person, and when he’s passionate about something, especially a hobby, he’s very dedicated to it. like music for example. he’s very dedicated to music and he loves listening to it, creating it, writing it, all in his spare time. doing things that he loves is what makes him happy, and that’s why he dedicates time and immerses himself completely in each individual thing.

[jjotten]

@04boy

“Hyung! I was just kidding! I can make myself ramen ah- wait– stop! Don’t get up!”said Baekhyun as he nearly tripped over his own feet trying to stop the elder from going any farther. Unable to get up in time, he opted for going at the elder’s legs and suddenly he was in an awkward position- his hands were tightly gripped around the other’s ankles and he could feel the heat of embarrassment on his own cheeks. He quickly let go after a moment of silence had settled between the two and he rubbed the nape of his neck as he looked up. “Sorry.. I really can do it! This is our first time hanging out and I feel like it’s too rude of me to ask you to make me ramen.. especially since you’re older too-”

"Okay, I can do it." His words were true, he did not mind cooking for both, in fact, he was a little accustomed and enjoyed being helpful, feeding others always made his heart feel warm. He got up to go to the kitchen when suddenly the boy's hand stopped him from walking and a loud laugh came out of his mouth, surprised at the way Baekhyun asked him to stay. "It's the first time, so I'll cook for you, you're my guest, I can not ask you to cook for me in my own kitchen." Still laughing but softer than before, JJ released himself from the other's grab. "You can help me if this is going to make you feel less uncomfortable. What do you say?" A wide smile was now pressed into his face.

[mcknae-blog]

“I know you stole it.”

( meme ): accepting!

          HE MAINTAINS HIS STARE despite the accusations that have been continuously thrown his way, meeting the exo member’s gaze with a smile that wavers beneath the weight of it all. the sweet but tart flavor of the last gummy worm lingers upon his tastebuds, and although the original mix of raspberry and lemon had once been graciously welcomed, it has since faded into an odd aftertaste that could certainly afford to be washed away. a hand extends out to reach for the water bottle that still rests next to the now empty package, and taemin only offers a shake of his head in response. “no, hyung. i really didn’t.” there is a moment where his words sound sincere.

the lie twitches at the tip of his nose, at the corners of his lips that blossom into something sheepish. luckily, the expression is hidden as he takes the water to uncap it, the rim soon masking all hints of his betrayal. for a second, as he recaps the bottle and sets it aside, he allows the water to puff into his cheeks, giving him enough time to find his composure before he swallows the sip down. his gaze falls away completely now, to the leftover plastic that remains. he isn’t so sure that he can keep this up for much longer. yet, he continues to try— “you probably ate it without even realizing, you know? happens to me all the time, but it never stops being disappointing.” 

despite having acknowledged his habit of lying so many times before, taemin has never claimed to be good at it.

[hxnryz-archived]

“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”

( Status: Open! )

Henry looks up when Baekhyun suddenly starts yelling at him, getting almost just as startled as the younger seems to be himself. “Huh? You sure?” With his eyebrows arched in slight confusion, Henry steps closer to take a better look at the other’s hand. They were just trying to fix one of the chairs inside EXO’s dorm since Henry had come over and offered his help in stopping the wooden chair from threatening to collapse each time someone sits down on it. The singer knows how inconvenient it can be to deal with, not only because he had the same issue himself just recently. “Woah. You’re right,” he then says, frowning down at the tiny splinter in the younger’s thumb. “No worries, we’re just gonna — ... How do you get out splinters again?” Henry looks up and blinks at him, the lack of basic knowledge about small issues like this one getting the best of him. But then ... “Tweezers! We need tweezers. You got any?”