Now that’s what I’m talking about

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Now that’s what I’m talking about
topwin + air kisses.
Ingredients the series quick pitch!
Foundational Romance Tropes? Friends to lovers + forced proximity
The slowest burning prettiest little emotional support supermarket advertisement ever to drop into our feeds. Or even, frankly, to exist at all.
We did not deserve Ingredients, but we got it anyway, and it was CHARMING. It came from the retail side and it conquered our mushy pre-packaged hearts.
Did anything actually happen in Ingredients?
Nope.
Do we care?
Nope.
Record Holder!
Ingredients also wins my best trope execution award for "Let Me Sing You My Feelings" for Ep 16.
The number of emotions that cross Win’s face in the course of two songs while he watches Tops flirt with someone else is insane. Win keeps singing yet you see him go through an entire identity crisis - realization of love, jealousy, fear, adoration, loss, and more. It’s brilliant. And Jeff’s voice is crazy good. Even if you aren’t a fan of this series, you owe it to yourself to watch this episode.
WinTop, Cutie Pie
[pre-relationship]
Win’s been a menace since they met, but he’s always worse when he’s drunk, and right now the only one he’ll listen to is the only one who doesn’t want to be near him.
He winds through the bodies on the dance floor in Top’s direction, relentlessly determined to beg him for another drink. At least three separate men have offered him physical drinks, but he’s coyly refused all of them while he clings onto Top’s arm and complains that Top owes him a round. Why? Because something something he made it up something.
Of course, when Win arrives in Top’s personal space, Top receives the entire drunk mess of him with a smitten eye-roll.
Win kisses his cheek and yells, “Stop avoiding me! We’re doing shots!”
Top would turn anyone else down with ease, but with this one, he just can’t.
Look, they got married!
I would watch an entire series of these two with a baby being soft and I would love every second of it.
HE SINGS BABY SHARK GODDAMN HOW CUTE IS THAT.
Win: The baby is pouting, Tops!
Tops: Yes, yes he is. *knowing look*