* ambush ,
vchyunjin:
“i’m hungry, hyung,” he says mischievously and his eyes are bright with laughter, making a surprised noise as he’s bopped on the nose. he laughs as he’s wrestled into a headlock, obviously letting the slimmer male do so, putting up a mock fight but not enough to really dislodge seungho. it’d be no fun if he really tried, nowadays. over time, hyunjin, who used to be smaller and skinnier than seungho, had bulked up considerably and also shot up a significant amount. now, standing at 184 cm (the same height as his cousin) and considerably broader, seungho no longer stands a chance against him.
“ask mom and dad,” he replies and his eyes twinkle with laughter. “maybe one of the pokemon they took in blessed me with a magic spell. or maybe they didn’t like you so they cursed you to be a stick~” he grins widely and he blinks at the other with wide eyes. despite his considerable bulk and the muscles that don’t hide all that well under summer clothing, he still somehow manages to pull off puppy eyes. “come on, hyungie, i’m hungry!”
“hey--” he pouts, loosening his hold on the younger. hand coming to ruffle his cousins hair. he’s always been one to show affection like this, ever since they’d been younger and seungho use to have the height and weight advantage against the other. but then hyunjin decided to become a brick wall or something. “i’m not a stick! i’m... lean.” he sounds like he doesn’t believe himself though as he says this and does end up releasing the younger after a moment.
“what do you want to eat?” he finally sighs, his tone and expression fond, giving into the whiny and ( not effective at all ) puppy eyes that his cousin was aiming at him. grabbing his plusle’s pokeball from his belt to get her to return so that he wouldn’t leave her behind on accident. the electric pokemon ever the playful type, was more than likely to try and hide and make it impossible for them to leave anywhere.










