what do you mean why? They’re sensitive… and they’re
kind of common erogenous zones. My earlobes are really sensitive and behind
my ears… and well, I’m not going to give away all my secrets. You have to
discover some.
[daeshim thinks about it for a few minutes, reading and re-reading the words. he doesn't know any of these things. is he curious about it? about lennon?
[ Lennon's still fighting off a melancholy mood by the time he arrives with the snacks and a pillow for the other. He might have brought some whiskey -- mostly for himself, does Daeshim even drink? ]
[daeshim could tell that he was in a mood, but exactly what that mood is and what caused it is still a mystery to him. one that he can't stop thinking about, honestly.
he practically tackles him for the snacks, checking the bags with approval.]
You got Funyuns! And bread!
[all it together probably cost no more than ten dollars, but it's a buffet to daeshim. the whiskey is the only thing he didn't ask for.]
[ It's impossible not to smile some as the other greets him by checking the bags with enthusiasm. He likes that such small things could make the other so excited and happy. It's cute and it's warming. He thinks he's pretty lucky that he met Daeshim.
And with the query, he finds himself wondering what happens if he drinks... ]
It's alcohol, some nice whisky. I splurged a bit on it.
Yeah. Gets you drunker, quicker - at least for me anyway.
[ He raises a brow at the comment but then moves to settle himself down. He all but oozes into the closest comfortable spot and keeps his eyes on Daeshim. If he keeps looking at him maybe he can chase away the rain clouds above his head. ]
Of course it's not new but I don't know why exactly you wanted it.
[ Lennon doesn't want to answer and a frown tugs at his lips. He reaches for the bottle to open it. He'll be drinking straight from the source, thank you very much. He doesn't start right away though, watching the other's movements and the intentional way he seems to set things out.
Sometimes simple answers from him are so confusing 'I just wanted it'. But Lennon knows that if he presses for why he probably won't get much clarity still, so he doesn't this time.
Reaching out, Lennon grabs Daeshim's wrist before the other can move to go cook the ramen. ]
Do that in a little bit. Stay close for a minute.
[ Lennon doesn't say please. Please is a hard word to say when he really means it. ]
I want to get drunker because it helps numb the pain in my heart when I think about them. I don't want to feel that right now.
[ Lennon does put some effort into his appearance. His hair is pulled back away from his face and he's wearing a nice pair of black pants that fit snugly, a white t-shirt with a black jacket pulled over it the outfit is completed with black and white high tops. It's not fancy. He doesn't really do fancy but it's more than pajamas and it's not a ratty band hoodie either.
He heads down to the other's car which is definitely out of place in the area but Lennon doesn't think about it as he reaches it and moves to pull open the door so he can get in. ]
[It is a really nice car, although Fei Du is at least driving himself.
His own clothes have no obvious brands on them, but they're quite obviously tailored to his measurements and fit him like a glove, accentuating his tall, thin frame.
He gives Lennon a once over and nods to himself, apparently approving of the outfit, before putting the car into gear again and letting the engine purr like a big cat.]
[ That does make it somewhat better that it's just the two of them and not some chauffeur as well. He definitely is not dressed as nicely as Fei Du but he also is not swimming in cash. All of his money goes into his bills or school. ]
Damn...
[ Lennon hums appreciatively at the sound of the engine, sliding his seatbelt on. ]
[Fei Du likes his comfort, and he drives fast but relatively safely.
He'll leave the car with the valet parking, and lead the way into one of those penthouse bars that requires showing a membership card, and no one gives Lennon even a second look wince he's with Fei Du. And he'll get a booth with a view outside.]
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Then bite anywhere but those ticklish places.
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I like both those spots being bitten. It feels good.
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what do you mean why? They’re sensitive… and they’re kind of common erogenous zones. My earlobes are really sensitive and behind my ears… and well, I’m not going to give away all my secrets. You have to discover some.
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well. yes.]
ok
i'll figure them all out, you'll see!
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@ faeshim
Hey. I got your goodies.
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he practically tackles him for the snacks, checking the bags with approval.]
You got Funyuns! And bread!
[all it together probably cost no more than ten dollars, but it's a buffet to daeshim. the whiskey is the only thing he didn't ask for.]
What's that?
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And with the query, he finds himself wondering what happens if he drinks... ]
It's alcohol, some nice whisky. I splurged a bit on it.
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[daeshim nods in understanding. he knows what wine is. he's had wine before.
he hesitates when he spots the pillow, but then reaches to take it too.]
Is this new? It better not be new.
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[ He raises a brow at the comment but then moves to settle himself down. He all but oozes into the closest comfortable spot and keeps his eyes on Daeshim. If he keeps looking at him maybe he can chase away the rain clouds above his head. ]
Of course it's not new but I don't know why exactly you wanted it.
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[humans aren't the only ones who get intoxicated. fae do it too, and sometimes a lot. but it's always a part of a celebration.
so clearly dae has never been drunk. he's an outcast among his own kind too. he doesn't go to the sabbat celebrations.
he settles down next to him, arranging the snacks in a semi-circle around them.]
I just wanted it.
[one that smelled like lennon. dae doesn't actually have to sleep, but he does need to rest. maybe this will make it easier.]
I'll go cook the ramen.
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Sometimes simple answers from him are so confusing 'I just wanted it'. But Lennon knows that if he presses for why he probably won't get much clarity still, so he doesn't this time.
Reaching out, Lennon grabs Daeshim's wrist before the other can move to go cook the ramen. ]
Do that in a little bit. Stay close for a minute.
[ Lennon doesn't say please. Please is a hard word to say when he really means it. ]
I want to get drunker because it helps numb the pain in my heart when I think about them. I don't want to feel that right now.
[ or ever. ]
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@ feidu
He heads down to the other's car which is definitely out of place in the area but Lennon doesn't think about it as he reaches it and moves to pull open the door so he can get in. ]
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His own clothes have no obvious brands on them, but they're quite obviously tailored to his measurements and fit him like a glove, accentuating his tall, thin frame.
He gives Lennon a once over and nods to himself, apparently approving of the outfit, before putting the car into gear again and letting the engine purr like a big cat.]
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Damn...
[ Lennon hums appreciatively at the sound of the engine, sliding his seatbelt on. ]
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[Which means he'll pay for that, too. But yeah, Wenzhou gets worried enough when he drinks, he's not going to add a DUI arrest on top of that.]
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[ Lennon says and he leans back into the seat and lets himself enjoy the ride. What an amazing car. ]
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He'll leave the car with the valet parking, and lead the way into one of those penthouse bars that requires showing a membership card, and no one gives Lennon even a second look wince he's with Fei Du. And he'll get a booth with a view outside.]
I hope you like champagne.
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Why do you care?
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