@vxtiosus (continuation of ask)
“what, you want me to strip down and dance for you? because we both know i will do that”, a wide grins appears onto hiroto’s lips, corners of his eyes twinkling in a manner that is all but good sign. “i am bored too, though seeing your grumpy face lights up any room.” he doesn’t stop himself from rolling his eyes a little, crumpling up a paper he has been trying to make sense of for the past… hour or so ( – this is why you have accountants, they make sense of math and numbers in general, and in his defense, he did have one! but how on earth could have he known that the poor man was deadly allergic werewolf fur. who the hell is allergic to that? ) ; and proceeds to toss it towards the other.
“I’d rather douse my eyes with holy water,” he retorts, brows furrowing further when the other throws something his way. With a quick snap of his fingers, Yejoon effectively causes the paper to combust midair, its ashes scattering onto the floor near his feet. “I would also appreciate if you didn’t use me as target practice.” There’s frustration evident in his speech, although not necessarily aimed towards the other. Anyone with a pair of eyes can see how boredom is taking a toll on his dramatic self, a cure to such situation incredibly dire. “Considering how we both have nothing else better to do, let’s pay a visit to your club,” he suggests. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
