![]() trying not to laugh, hoseok clears his throat, hastily stepping on the hose to cut off circulation. his eyes widen, muscles stretched, blinking repeatedly as his lips reap hoseok's voice. It's kind of sadistic, but hoseok enjoys how the horror dawns on mint boy once he realizes his sweet innocent cactus is none other than a flesh-eating plant. The boy blinks, lips parted open, but no sound coming out. so i got this cactus in chinatown-the seller said it was from california." (why water the roses when there's a fully-blooming rose in front of yo. the hose drops to the ground, flooding the roses for all he cares. "did you say that was a cactus?" he cocks his head to the side, a hand pressing down his thighs for leverage as he pushes himself up. hoseok knows, because he's seen this breed of plants in textbook and has developed a mild fascination with them-unfortunately, the school thinks they're too dangerous and refuses to raise them. Snapping out of his trance, hoseok clears his throat, eyes averting back to the cactus. thank god doc martens are waterproof, letting him bathe in mint boy's eternal glowing glory.Įyebrows furrowed, mint boy shuffles his feet, holding out the plant expectantly. Hoseok has his mouth wide open, the garden hose still hanging from his hand, indirectly wetting his shoes. because standing in front of him is none other than mint boy clutching a terra cotta pot, an ugly dying plant nestled in the soil.
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