“I can’t say I didn’t enjoy some of it.” // welcome to hd!
┊ ` ㅂ ´ ┊ “You’re a sadist! A cheater! A swindler! An Anti!”
It isn’t often that Kibum loses a bet. But when he does he loses his dignity right along with it– hence the name calling and pouty lips– a stark contrast to his winning attributes of honey curved lips, fox crescent eyes and witty quips to match– but there’s a first time for everything, right?
Let’s rewind to his first, a modest 2 hours ago.
An untouched fashionista slurps an Americano when he’s challenged to a game by none other than Vixx’s Lee Hongbin. How easy. What game? He wouldn’t know, the other doesn’t stand a chance anyway, so Key–competitive and too, too cocky– is quick to declare himself as the winner before the conditions could even be outlined– because Hongbin doesn’t stand a chance, right? Right? Ego high and ready to fly, he has nothing to fear–(or so he thought), so he bets today’s outfit that any game Hongbin throws at him he will be the victor. At least Hongbin’s lost would be momentous
A dreaded rock-paper-scissors game later, and here he is… garbed in some poor excuse for clothing, every fashion crime unforgivably committed– denim on denim, fabrics mismatched (unskillfully at that) thus contributing to his spiral downwards.Life Session: Always read the fine print.
“Don’t look at me!” Hands are in a fury and because the other idol towers so high he’s practically shoving his palms into the sky. “I’ll never forgive you. Never.” He’s near tears, real live tears; it wasn’t enough to lose a bet but to be dressed so poorly too–“Only someone like you could find entertainment in torture!”
