Of Caramel Macchiatos and Apologies (drabble)
Of Caramel Macchiatos and Apologies; Suho/D.O; 297 w.; pg-13; humor
Kyungsoo demands an apology but Joonmyun absolutely refuses to give one.
Day 17/30 of my 30 day challenge.
Of Caramel Macchiatos and Apologies;
Joonmyun’s teeth clench together tightly to an almost painful degree as Kyungsoo taps the tip of his shoe against the tile floor of the coffee shop incessantly.
“Say it.” Kyungsoo’s voice is cold and demanding, but it doesn’t faze the elder.
“No.” Joonmyun replies nonchalantly, taking a small sip of his hot caramel macchiato and kyungsoo’s nose crinkles, his eyebrows creasing towards the center, as always when he was furious. Joonmyun smiles knowing he’s struck a nerve in the latter.
“I said say it damnit.” The table trembles slightly and the cups shift a little when the bottom of his fists clang against it, and now Joonmyun’s upset too.
“And I said no.”
“You know what you can just kiss my ass.” There’s nothing more rare than Kyungsoo using foul language and Joonmyun snorts when he’s about to take another sip.
“Then come over here and pull down your pants.” Joonmyun purses his lips out slightly and Kyungsoo literally slaps his palm against his forehead; he thinks that’s just about the lamest comeback he’s ever heard.
“…the fuck?” He curses again.
Joonmyun’s head lowers as his eyes dart everywhere, “It was the best I could come with okay?”
Kyungsoo laughs. “Alright, I guess you can forget about dinner tonight.” Joonmyun’s not one to eat a lot but he’s a sucker for Kyungsoo’s cooking. He knows he lost this one.
“Fine! I’m sorry I was staring at the woman’s tits for about a split second when she was in my direct line of sight! Are you happy now?” Joonmyun’s practically screaming but couldn’t care less what the other customers thought of them at this point. Neither does Kyungsoo.
“Very.” Joonmyun sharply exhales when he looks up and one corner of Kyungsoo’s lips is curled in a smirk.
Kyungsoo demands an apology but Joonmyun absolutely refuses to give one.
Day 17/30 of my 30 day challenge.
Of Caramel Macchiatos and Apologies;
Joonmyun’s teeth clench together tightly to an almost painful degree as Kyungsoo taps the tip of his shoe against the tile floor of the coffee shop incessantly.
“Say it.” Kyungsoo’s voice is cold and demanding, but it doesn’t faze the elder.
“No.” Joonmyun replies nonchalantly, taking a small sip of his hot caramel macchiato and kyungsoo’s nose crinkles, his eyebrows creasing towards the center, as always when he was furious. Joonmyun smiles knowing he’s struck a nerve in the latter.
“I said say it damnit.” The table trembles slightly and the cups shift a little when the bottom of his fists clang against it, and now Joonmyun’s upset too.
“And I said no.”
“You know what you can just kiss my ass.” There’s nothing more rare than Kyungsoo using foul language and Joonmyun snorts when he’s about to take another sip.
“Then come over here and pull down your pants.” Joonmyun purses his lips out slightly and Kyungsoo literally slaps his palm against his forehead; he thinks that’s just about the lamest comeback he’s ever heard.
“…the fuck?” He curses again.
Joonmyun’s head lowers as his eyes dart everywhere, “It was the best I could come with okay?”
Kyungsoo laughs. “Alright, I guess you can forget about dinner tonight.” Joonmyun’s not one to eat a lot but he’s a sucker for Kyungsoo’s cooking. He knows he lost this one.
“Fine! I’m sorry I was staring at the woman’s tits for about a split second when she was in my direct line of sight! Are you happy now?” Joonmyun’s practically screaming but couldn’t care less what the other customers thought of them at this point. Neither does Kyungsoo.
“Very.” Joonmyun sharply exhales when he looks up and one corner of Kyungsoo’s lips is curled in a smirk.