Buy Me Shit
{/eyes the people in the cafe after having finished his iced tea before seeing his phone go off on the table the messages putting a grin on his face}
[Text]: That’s a mother fucking yes to the train phobia question idc what you say [Text]: Expect a model train from me as a gift in the mail, instead of me buying you a car of course <3
{/holds back his urge to get up and flip the table after having been sitting down for twenty minutes before responding, realizing Yukwon was probably standing somewhere in the building}
[Text]: Yea im fucking here, been siting here for twenty minutes. Look up from your phone not that damn hard to miss me…[Text]: look for the table with two empty cups sitting there [Text]: I buy you food and nothin else. Dont act like such a peasant villager, i know you aren’t one.
(/full blown pout is painted on his lips as he slides into his seat, propping his head onto one hand dramatically) but i am a peasant villager, hyung. (/frowns before sighing wistfully and leaning back in his seat) it’s your job to make me a prince.
(/arm flicks out, grabbing a passing waitress by the wrist and smiling easily) hi, (/he glances at her nametag) min? that’s a beautiful name. (/grins) can i have an iced tea- unsweetened? thanks. (/he’s still smiling as she walks away, clearly more flustered than she was previously, and doesn’t stop until she turns the corner and is out of his view)
(/shifting his attention back to tox, he grins) c’mon hyung, it’s not like you have anyone else to spend your money on.








