@ShadeStar
"Oh no!" Hunter quickly said, "I just noticed it that's all!"
"Oh no!" Hunter quickly said, "I just noticed it that's all!"
Yeon gave a slow nod, rubbing at his jaw, fingers lightly tracing the scar on the skin. “Lived there for most of my life, much different than it is here in America,” he explained, rolling the ‘r’ in America.
"It would be," Hunter nodded, "I've lived here my entire life. Must've been hard."
Yeon nodded again in affirmation. “It still is,” he started, tucking his hand back into his pocket.
"Hey, do you want to come over to my place?" Hunter asked him. After a certain encounter he didn't really have a problem letting people over.
“Why not,” Yeon said before looking down at himself. “I’m a bit dirty, though. We play a rougher version of soccer, there’s so much tripping.”
"That's fine," Hunter shrugged, "You can clean up at my place. It's probably good that I didn't actually try to join you guys."
Yeon gave a laugh and nodded slowly. “Alright, thanks. And yeah, probably. I’ve gotten my wrist broken because of those bastards,” he said, chuckling.
"How rough do you guys play?" Hunter looked at him shock. He noticed the entrance to the apartment building, "My apartments right here."
“Pretty rough. The only person we go easy on is the red heads brother, Robin. He’s completely deaf,” Yeon explained, looking at the complex.
"That's nice of you guys," Hunter unlocked the apartment. He opened the door, "Welcome to my lair."
Yeon looked around when he was let into the apartment. This was a much better apartment than his own. “It’s very nice,” he said.
"Yep," Hunter pointed to the bathroom, "Bathrooms right there. I'm going to change out of my outfit so, uh don't' go there?"
He pointed to his own room.
Yeon chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. “I guess,” he said with a flirtatious smile. He went into the bathroom and shut the door, digging through his duffel for a change of clothes.
Once Yeon had left Hunter murmured, "I am so very dead."
He shook his head and went to his room. Taking off all of his role playing gear, but the pants wouldn't come off, "Oh come on!"
Yeon changed into a tshirt and a loose pair of shorts before coming back out. He glanced around the area he was in, looking up and down the hall.
Hunter tugged at the pants and watched as they flew off, "Yes!"
He quickly put on a pair of jeans and a plain green shirt. He walked out of his room to see Yeon, "Hi there. You good?"
(Was he wearing those pants that like button up on the side that you can just rip off lmaoooo because that’s what I pictured)
Yeon looked over at Hunter, forming a grin. “I’m perfect. What did you have in mind that we could actually do?”
(Sure.)
"I don't know," Hunter shrugged. Curse his impulsiveness.
Yeon arched a brow in question. “So we are just going to stand around and talk now,” he said with a chuckle.
Hunter laughed, "I mean if that's what you want to do."
“As much as I love to talk, I’d rather do something,” Yeon said, a slight whine in his tone.
Hunter looked at him, "Then what? I'm open to suggestions."
“God, I don’t know,” Yeon said, running a hand through his hair. “This is your place. What do you have to do around here?”
"I have a WiiU?" Hunter said, "And an XboxOne?"
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