043. Washing Machines, Donghae/Shiwon
Read the rest here 1/100. It's ok I guess. I don't write often :X.
Shiwon enjoyed analyzing his friends. However Donghae was a giant mystery. His brain kind of worked like a washing machine. Thoughts jumbled and being tossed around at 8 different speeds, thoughts bleeding into another, and stains being removed as he blissfully forgot about the little things. Short term explosions in his washing machine for a brain caused him to outburst random knowledge that in turn would make his friend's laugh (but usually not at him but with him.) Donghae's brain worked wonders, well, most of the time. He didn't accept it easily though. Honestly he was self conscience about his random outbursts. When he had to go to a performance he attempted to plan out what he'd say to the interviewer in advance. Even if he didn't know what they'd ask, he'd have a vague enough answer to attempt to avoid embarrassing himself in front of the others. He seemed boring, but Shiwon knew he wasn't.
"Shiwonnie!" a dramatic pause, as usual. It's not like he meant to forget mid transition, but he felt like saying something to ease the silence. The younger boy looked up from his book raising an eyebrow slowly, almost anticipating what his friend might say. Donghae, known for his random outbursts remained silent and Shiwon just wanted to know what was ticking inside that light rinse going into cycle. "..."
... "Goodnight!"
He will never truly understand Donghae's mind, but he likes when the light colors get lightly stained with the darks-- A sign the older boy's brain was going into the spin cycle once again.
Shiwon enjoyed analyzing his friends. However Donghae was a giant mystery. His brain kind of worked like a washing machine. Thoughts jumbled and being tossed around at 8 different speeds, thoughts bleeding into another, and stains being removed as he blissfully forgot about the little things. Short term explosions in his washing machine for a brain caused him to outburst random knowledge that in turn would make his friend's laugh (but usually not at him but with him.) Donghae's brain worked wonders, well, most of the time. He didn't accept it easily though. Honestly he was self conscience about his random outbursts. When he had to go to a performance he attempted to plan out what he'd say to the interviewer in advance. Even if he didn't know what they'd ask, he'd have a vague enough answer to attempt to avoid embarrassing himself in front of the others. He seemed boring, but Shiwon knew he wasn't.
"Shiwonnie!" a dramatic pause, as usual. It's not like he meant to forget mid transition, but he felt like saying something to ease the silence. The younger boy looked up from his book raising an eyebrow slowly, almost anticipating what his friend might say. Donghae, known for his random outbursts remained silent and Shiwon just wanted to know what was ticking inside that light rinse going into cycle. "..."
... "Goodnight!"
He will never truly understand Donghae's mind, but he likes when the light colors get lightly stained with the darks-- A sign the older boy's brain was going into the spin cycle once again.