Taemin had the memory of a fruit fly, he swore it. If it weren’t for his phone’s calendar telling him about the holiday, he never would have thrown something together…well, technically two things, since he had to do something for Hoxmarch as well. For his fellow hound, he got him a few chewy toys to destroy, and a bone–did he like to chew on bones? He never really thought about it. Worst case scenario he could use it to bludgeon someone and take something of theirs to chew on, right?
That was a dark thought, Taemin..not good.
Anyway, he had enough time to get a few things together, though it seemed as though the demon was busy at work still…probably a busy busy day, since no one thought to celebrate the holiday before or after the actual day. He’d heard the grumpings of some of the employees who were stuck working that day.
So instead, he figured he could call, now that he had everything set up. Nothing big, but enough to tease–or, well, celebrate? The odd human holiday, just for the sake of doing so.
“You look stressed,” good hello, Taemin, perfect, “When do you get to escape?”
Minjoon did not know when, but somewhere along the over a year long path he had been treading with Taemin, the first reaction he had when seeing the cheshire’s name (appropriately followed by a heart symbol which was actually Hoxmarch’s doing in his Becoming Tech Savvy but also finding a way how to simultaneously tease his master episodes) flashing on the screen of his smart-phone was a smile. Now, Minjoon could always push the whole ‘the heart symbol was Hox’s doing’ thing but he could have always removed it.
The smile could be the beginning of answering that question.
As soon as he heard his phone ringing, Minjoon abandoned the small hill of paperwork and took the device, curling a pleased lip at who was trying to reach him. A video call at that, and so he gladly accepted it, not before calculating the best possible angle. One could never go without his own ego pampering himself. As if that was necessary. But that was Pride, in the flesh.
“What’s cooking good looking.” An even better hello. Perfect. The smile never wavered, however; maybe it only got wider when he could actually see and speak to the cheshire, after a whole day of not being together. How odd was it for him to feel this way? Taemin had him wrapped around his little finger. “Seeing as your location is quite tempting, I am considering to escape early,” the demon replied, reclining back. “Why? You’ve got something special for me?” asked the critter who had yet to realise what day was today.
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