❛ i’d like none. ❜
* THREE WORD STARTERS.STATUS: ACCEPTING.
his brow ridge lowers, dragging thick eyebrows downward in the process as the eldest scrutinizes the maknae like he’d just committed a crime. of course this is partially exaggerated, and upon second glance, the slightly protruding lower lip and dramatized narrowing of eyes certifies the jovial nature of such a mock-hostile countenance. long arms cross over a broad chest and the raven-haired rapper tilts his head to the right side, as though he the other had spoken in tongues to him. ❛ what is that supposed to mean? ❜ he inquires with a theatrical coldness, ❛ riyah, you were just whining to me thirty seconds ago how much you wanted food. and now that i have the damn phone in my hand, you suddenly don’t want anything? ❜ a faint, somewhat panicked ‘hello?’ sounds on the other line, and seunghyun consoles the employee of the chinese restaurant that she hadn’t ailed him in any way, and that they just needed another moment. short after, daggerlike eyes return to his bandmate. ❛ you’re tipping the delivery man, when he gets here. regardless of anything. ❜
