[ he's mulling it over in his own head, idly nodding along to soo-won's words. ]
Would have been nice to have these to practice with.
[ stop turning fun things into work....although the play guns aren't anywhere near actual weapons. still, it's intriguing enough on its own that he keeps playing. pew pew go their guns as the zombies spawn and approach.
though he seems distracted, glancing over his shoulder every so often. ]
[ pew pew pew!! soo-won notices, because of course he does. it's why he'll shoot a zombie on hak's side of the screen while he glances over his shoulder, tilting his head ]
[ he will diligently resume shooting the zombies on his side, though it's not long before he's glancing around again.....and then sidling a little closer to soo-won. maybe that will solve things.... ]
weirdly this is better? if they're this close then maybe.......? he furtively glances around again. nope, not good enough.
but on the bright side, he doesn't have to worry about their total failure with the game paused. victory is still within reach (later). in the meantime, ]
[ is he feeling nostalgic? more like he's feeling paranoid, a creeping sense of dread that only seems to grow with each passing second. even their linked hands isn't enough, though it's certainly a step in the right direction.
a branch snaps. hak panics and does the first thing he can think of. he pulls soo-won close (via their still joined hands, wow quelle romantique) and kisses him on the mouth.
i've completed my duty, however i fucked up and forgot these curses last several hours. good luck soo-won ]
[ sorry to take soo-won's first kiss like that, we all know he was saving it for (rolls dice) siffrin
the smack to his shoulder barely registers, hak too busy searching for the source of the noise from earlier. which so happens to be......a cat! whew. not actually a person spying on them. but even if there had been a person, surely that display would have been enough, right? no one would doubt a kiss on the lips, right???
satisfied, he relaxes and tunes back in. the paranoia recedes (for now). ]
Oh. Sorry. [ he points at the zombie game. ] Wanna keep playing?
[ are they still holding hands? assigns them as still holding hands. ]
but with his free one, soo-won once again reverts to being 5 years old when he's around hak and that's why he's going to pinch hak's nose in indignation. honk honk you clown ]
also it's not like he WANTS to kiss soo-won again but. the believability. their plausibility as a couple in love. what couple only kisses once?? he glances down. ]
...Can we keep holding hands?
[ surely they can play their shooter game one-handed.... ]
[ hak.................. your true colors emerge............. ]
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be bested by me of all people?
[ whether it be being he's a sickly waif or because he's the king and not a soldier
but it's fine. soo-won has had a little more practice than hak, and also his hand-eye coordination is so much better than he pretended it was, so he can keep up even with his left hand ]
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Would have been nice to have these to practice with.
[ stop turning fun things into work....although the play guns aren't anywhere near actual weapons. still, it's intriguing enough on its own that he keeps playing. pew pew go their guns as the zombies spawn and approach.
though he seems distracted, glancing over his shoulder every so often. ]
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Hak?
What is it?
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Nothing.
[ he will diligently resume shooting the zombies on his side, though it's not long before he's glancing around again.....and then sidling a little closer to soo-won. maybe that will solve things.... ]
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okay pauses game because as excited as he was, this behavior is so bizarre. he reaches a hand up to press it against hak's forehead. ]
Are you sick? If you're still feeling odd after what you ate, go lay down.
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hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
weirdly this is better? if they're this close then maybe.......? he furtively glances around again. nope, not good enough.
but on the bright side, he doesn't have to worry about their total failure with the game paused. victory is still within reach (later). in the meantime, ]
Give me your hand.
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also looks around? what is hak looking at? ]
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they are now standing in the middle of arcadia holding hands. ]
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okay
swings their hands? ]
Are you feeling nostalgic? I liked holding your hand then too.
[ even if sometimes it was just to hold hak hostage so that playtime didn't have to be over ]
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a branch snaps. hak panics and does the first thing he can think of. he pulls soo-won close (via their still joined hands, wow quelle romantique) and kisses him on the mouth.
i've completed my duty, however i fucked up and forgot these curses last several hours. good luck soo-won ]
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Hak!
[ SORRY IS HE SUPPOSED TO SAY SOMETHING ELSE? HE'S TOO BUSY TRYING TO STRING TWO COHERENT THOUGHTS TOGETHER ]
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the smack to his shoulder barely registers, hak too busy searching for the source of the noise from earlier. which so happens to be......a cat! whew. not actually a person spying on them. but even if there had been a person, surely that display would have been enough, right? no one would doubt a kiss on the lips, right???
satisfied, he relaxes and tunes back in. the paranoia recedes (for now). ]
Oh. Sorry. [ he points at the zombie game. ] Wanna keep playing?
[ are they still holding hands? assigns them as still holding hands. ]
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but with his free one, soo-won once again reverts to being 5 years old when he's around hak and that's why he's going to pinch hak's nose in indignation. honk honk you clown ]
Explain.
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I thought someone was watching us.
[ yeah, ]
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[ the way i know what curse you chose but it's so hilariously ridiculous ]
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Something bad was going to happen if I didn't.
[ he can feel it in his bones. ]
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and then pulls on his cheeks ]
Please don't eat anymore food from that place. Or at least, not whatever you had to eat today.
[ ASSUMES IT'S A FOOD CURSE ]
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I didn't eat anything. [ pouty, like a child. ] I'm serious!
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[ said in the tone of “yes darling I am sure you think you are serious”
lets go of hak’s face ]
Just kindly do not [ ahem ] k-kiss me again.
[ why did he get flustered just saying it ]
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also it's not like he WANTS to kiss soo-won again but. the believability. their plausibility as a couple in love. what couple only kisses once?? he glances down. ]
...Can we keep holding hands?
[ surely they can play their shooter game one-handed.... ]
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but soo-won looks at their arrangement... he'd currently have to play left-handed and hak right-handed if they kept holding hands but that's fine ]
If you'd like. I think you'll need the handicap to beat me anyway.
[ this is a co-op game ]
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but yay okay. once again he feels secure (in his fake relationship). ]
I'm just a recruit in the Sky Tribe army. [ technically not anymore, but. ] Sure you should be worrying about me of all people?
[ hits play again ]
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Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be bested by me of all people?
[ whether it be being he's a sickly waif or because he's the king and not a soldier
but it's fine. soo-won has had a little more practice than hak, and also his hand-eye coordination is so much better than he pretended it was, so he can keep up even with his left hand ]
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