#howwy

[vlllanellle]

        Llevaba ya más de la mitad de la pluma de dulce a pequeñas mordidas nerviosas mientras caminaba a un lado de su mejor amigo y en dirección al campo de quiddich (sí, prue había logrado convencer a albus de ayudarle con su entrenamiento personal, un milagro) Prue tenía algo que preguntarle, algo muy importante, incómodo y para nada apropiado, pero los nervios estaban matándola, tanto que en todo el camino había hablado, solo se preocupaba por mirar al frente y devorar la pluma de dulce que llevaba entre sus dedos hasta llegar a la salida hacia el campo “Detente” dijo de pronto, mirando al moreno por unos segundos antes de soltar un largo y tedioso suspiro. No podía hacerlo, era demasiado... Abrumador. @tchaland

[kbmstretto]

Of course, how could I have been so stupid? Forgive me, oh almighty Kim Kibum. {'he remains on the ground, knowing better than to attempt to shake you off, and idly rubs your shoulder} You're right, you got me now. There's no away I can leave now. {'there's a smile tugging on the corner of his lips, a tinge of amusement audible in his voice}

That's right, be loyal to your qu-- king. -coughs quietly, resuming his nuzzling with force hard enough to choke you, humming- You've missed so much goddamnitt. Mina talks. And walks. And-- other things that I can't say here but hyung. -squeezes you in his arms, shaking you back and forth- Hyung. You're home. My hyung.

[kbmstretto]

{'yelps in surprise, his limbs awkwardly flailing before he hits the ground with a soft groan} ... When I said "hug me" I sort of had a more gentle way of handling things in mind. {'his hand reaches up to pat your hair, abruptly changing direction and landing on your shoulder instead} I missed you too, Shelly.

Gentle? Kim Kibum? You mistake me for Taeminnie. -keeps ontop of you, his arms and legs vicing you in a koala hold, head rubbing into your neck continuously- There, kitten has marked you as his territory, you can't leave ever now. Never.

[kbmstretto]

{'attempts to make himself bigger, noting with self satisfaction he at least wins in the "expanse of chest" department} I HAD TO LEAVE FOR A WHILE. DON'T BE A WHINY LITTLE PRICK AND HUG ME.

NO EXCUSE WALOWITZ. NONE. -stands on his toes, eliminating any attempts you made in with his gangly height before tackling you to the ground, your "expanse of chest" breaking his fall-

[kbmstretto]

{'barely manages to duck, avoiding the book that comes flying towards his head} IS THAT HOW YOU GREET ME AFTER THREE MONTHS, SHELDON?

-stands in a rage, stomping over, staring down at you- IT'S EXACTLY HOW I SHOULD ACT YOU DICK. YOU LEFT ME.

[kbmstretto]

{'pokes his head in, a gentle smile playing on the corner of his lips} Anybody home, hm?

-picks up his book and hurls it at your head- HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO NOT DISTURB ME WHILE I'M READING--