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Whiskey

Whiskey - My muse wants to get drunk with yours and do stupid things.

       Rolling on his side, Hakyeon’s voice came out as a whine as Chanyeol nudged his side. The younger had a very bad timing, coming to him in the evening with the desired liquor, hoping to have fun with VIXX’s leader. “I told you already…” He mumbled in his slumber, rolling eyes before squeezing them shut again.

Chanyeol wasn’t the one to give up, it seemed. With a wide grin, he started tickling Hakyeon’s side once again, the leader wiggling on the couch in response before he yelled. “Yah, Park Chanyeol, calm down already, I— ” He sat up, rubbing his eyes sleepily. Why couldn’t the other come the day before, or the day after, when Hakyeon wasn’t dead exhausted, practicting with his members for long hours. Deciding to take it as a chance to distract himself somehow, he eventually agreed, grumbling quietly. “Fine… but better bring me some whiskey and coke or else I’m coming back to sleep.”

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Expresso!

Expresso - It’s early in the morning and my muse needs to wake up.

     As quiet as possible, Hakyeon sneaked into Gun’s room with a promised cup of espresso. It was his littlest promise and he didn’t mind stepping by the other’s apartment just to deliver his treat. Especially when he was the one to be awake for 2 hours already. Taking careful steps, he stepped into the bedroom, only to settle the cup on the nightstand, his attention quickly stolen by the other’s sleeping face, those dark, fluffy strands sprawled messily on the pillow. 

"This cutie…"He mumbled under his breath, sighing heavily as he crouched down beside the bed, brushing the other’s cheek as he noticed a small frown on the other’s features, smile crossing Hakyeon’s lips as he grasped a cup to pull it closer to the male, the strong, fresh scent filling up the room before he muttered quietly. "Wake up, pretty boy… your coffee is here."

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Black coffee.

Black Coffee - My muse is day-dreaming and needs to snap out of it.

      With legs crossed, Hakyeon bumped his shoulder against Minhee’s as they were sitting in the cafe, the male’s fingers curled around his cup in attempt to warm up a bit. The girl seemed oddly distracted, only flashing ocassional smiles, few nods reassuring Hakyeon that she was actually listening to what he was saying. Somehow, the dancer was oddly surprised with this behaviour of Minhee. Usually the one to talk bit more, chuckling very often and simply enjoying her time with a cup of her favourite coffee, Minhee was silent this time, caught with her own thoughts. Hakyeon was wondering what was this important to actually steal so much of her attention. It wasn’t few minutes already as the girl was nodding absently at every comment the dancer made without any awareness of his words.

"Are you listening?" Hakyeon asked, nudging the girl’s shoulder, Minhee responding with a short nod. "…ah, so anyway I was wondering if I could somehow—" Again the same blank expression on Minhee’s face made Hakyeon chuckle, small whine escaping his lips before he lifted the girl’s chin on his finger. "You’re not listening.” His lips curved in a smirk as she blinked, waving her hand off, swatting his hand. “Better tell me what you’re dreaming of right now, miss. You seem very focused, hm?” 

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Black Coffee.

Black Coffee - My muse is day-dreaming and needs to snap out of it.

      It was a bad idea to actually head to the foreign district in Seoul. Hakyeon losing his bearings too easily for sure. With a finger tapping on his chin, he looked around, wondering where to go. He had an appointment in less than 30 minutes and deciding to waste last minutes before leaving his dorm pon accentuating his beauty, he was told to head to the location on his own. He quickly agreed.

Right now, he knew he was going to regret this decision, grumble leaving his lips, followed by an almost childish whine, hand fixing his slightly messy strands as he spotted a girl on the side. She must have been around his age and unlike a tall male glaring at him for few minutes already, she seemed friendly already. With few steps forward, he tapped on the female’s shoulder, yet he got no reaction, the girl’s eyes wandering blankly over the sky with pink lips forming an ‘o’ shape. Clearing his throat, he moved bit closer. “E-Excuse me… miss… I have been wondering—” He started quietly, yet the expression on the girl’s delicate features seemed unchanged. It wasn’t until Hakyeon stood in front of her, the girl seemingly waking up from her lethargy, blinking twice at Hakyeon in confusion.

"Oh…" A small chuckle spilled past the leader’s lips before he repeated himself, somehow amused with the whole situation. "Um, I’m sorry for disturbing your thoughts but… I think you might help me…"

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Honey and Lemon - My muse is in bed, sneezing, and wanting to be nursed back to health.

     Hakyeon was surely a responsible and caring creature, the position of a leader teaching him a thing or two yet nothing about being less whiny and complaining.

He was aware of Luhan’s current condition, his body curled up in bed with ocassional sneezes echoing the room, but he had a hard time fulfiling his promise to take care of the other. However, he knew how uncomfortable it was and even if being paid for it, he wouldn’t like to switch places with the other male. It has been probably a third day already, Luhan’s coughing waking him up at night, with a sudden call to Hakyeon at 3 AM, when Luhan simply couldn’t come back to sleep, too exhausted to even focus on this lovely routine. 

The leader decided to waste some of his spare time to do something completely selfless this time, being a part of Luhan’s soon recovery. “Just give me a moment…” Hakyeon yelled, grasping a bowl of soup along with a spoon before carefully heading to Luhan’s bedroom, almost tiptoing just in case, his clumsiness usually hitting him in the most inconvenient situations. “Here…” A mumble escaped Hakyeon’s lips as he settled the bowl on the nightstand nearby, resting a box of napkins on the bed, beside Luhan. Before the male actually spoke, Hakyeon smiled, nodding a bit. “Yeah, I promise. I’ll be here until your pale face will get some colour…alright?”