“Daeshim should know better,” Hunter frowns and sets a can of whipped cream onto the table in front of Sungki before going to retrieve his waffle and make one more because it’s inevitable that someone will end up there soon.
Once it’s finished and plated, he sits down beside Sungki and pulls his feet up under him to eat.
“Make a fancy ‘Open’ and ‘Closed’ sign for the door,” he mumbles softly.
He doesn’t mind everyone coming. He liked that they’re comfortable enough to come in. And really it proves that Sungki isn’t this terrible creature some of them probably assumed he was.
“…with his memory changed he might come over, too,” he slowly looks at Sungki. He knows exactly which He he’s talking about.
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Date: 2023-04-20 04:32 pm (UTC)Once it’s finished and plated, he sits down beside Sungki and pulls his feet up under him to eat.
“Make a fancy ‘Open’ and ‘Closed’ sign for the door,” he mumbles softly.
He doesn’t mind everyone coming. He liked that they’re comfortable enough to come in. And really it proves that Sungki isn’t this terrible creature some of them probably assumed he was.
“…with his memory changed he might come over, too,” he slowly looks at Sungki. He knows exactly which He he’s talking about.