( &. familiar : felix + julian )
It’s a normal night for Felix: running around the neighborhood doing deliveries for various restaurants in the area, witty banter with the pretty manager at McDonalds that leaves her visibly confused on if she wants to hit him or kiss him, and brushing off multiple comments about how his motorcycle isn’t a standard delivery vehicle. But mopeds were just so...lame. Plus they were slow as hell. As if he’d ever be caught dead on one of those. His Suzuki was obviously the way to go. Much sexier. Anyways, back to the matter at hand: this delivery. He has to get this delivery done. C’mon man, focus. He’s familiar with the address on the little sheet of paper informing him where he needs to go, realizing that’s actually one of the units in his own apartment complex. What a pleasant surprise, and considering that it’s his last delivery of the night it’s all too convenient. A little smirk has his lips quirking upwards. “Good shit.” Minutes later he’s speeding off down the street, weaving through traffic until he reaches the Seomyeon Duplexes. He pulls into the garage, parking his bike in the usual spot and running a hand through his windblown hair to tame it before he grabs the bag of food from the box he had installed on the back of his bike and makes his way up to the apartment in question. What a lovely opportunity to meet the neighbors for once in his life. Room 402? He looks down to the delivery slip and confirms it’s the right room before he knocks on the door, calling out that he was in fact a lowly delivery driver and not some masked killer on the rampage. Ok, maybe not in those terms, but you get the point. The door opens and he comes face to face with who he assumes to be the custome—Wait a second, is that fucking Julian? “YOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” He shouts in his excitement, no doubt pissing off the other people on the floor. “Dude what the fuck?! When the hell did you get here?” His questions are rapid, words somewhat blurring together as he lets himself in. “I haven’t seen you since I left Marist bro, how have you been? This is crazy.” ( @bnjulian )












