#ft kiha
groggy vox exhales a wanton grunt – one which signifies of the immense wavering in cooperating with such aggravating schemes first thing in the morning. his twin surely does already know his habitual deportment for he avoids whichever violent act he’s attempting to throw at him and succeeds in the act, mostly for kiha’s own sluggish and cumbersome limbs are still mantled with a blanket of somnolence and the yearning to proceeds to slumber. he’s enervated in dimensions unfathomable, unwilling to cooperate albeit, still ultimately gets out of the bed. no words leave his lips as he drags himself to the bathroom thence to the kitchen ; the flavor of hot coffee down his chest and filling his empty stomach is a bliss, the bitterness dancing across the tongue in a sense of accomplishment. although there’s still a vehement yearning within him to return to his now not as warm bed, kiha comprehends the significance of this impromptu trip which his twin has set for them ( hopefully with some planning ahead ). ❛ so now that i’m awake… let me ask you how do you wanna die ? ❜ there is no jest in his words albeit not much fury nor vexation either ; he’s facilely embittered over the fact their mother demanded them to stay over for that long… the notion itself causes him to quiver with discomposure and choler.
❛ so… brother dear – while i plan how your death will look like an accident, please do tell me… ❜ an eyebrow is quirked upwards as he fills his stomach with much needed breakfast, relishing in the flavors of his brother’s exquisite cooking. ❛ what’s the hurry – i mean… are you running away from your boyfriend ? thought you two would fix things by now, in all honesty. ❜
❛ well sleeping beauty finally comes forth . ❜ there’s a mock in his voice as he dares not to turn his back until he’s finished shoving the last snacks into the bag he had prepared for their trip . smug grin upon his features as kiwoo finds himself turning around to see his brother already at the table , eating the breakfast he had made . what a kiha thing to say and he is so used to it for he had heard the same thing every time he woke up his brother since he could remember. from the two , kiwoo was more of the morning person. ❛ hmm, temping to help you plot my own demise but i would have to pass this time around , hyeong . ❜ low is the chortle that parts through his tiers as he moves over to sit across the elder . he could see the unhappiness even if he didn’t have to look far to see it . ❛ i thought it would do us some good to get out of the city and it’s been a while since we’ve hung out. ❜ both respectfully busy with school , gatherings and partners – although he knew it wouldn’t waiver their bonds ; kiwoo did miss his brother and after what both of them were going through , he decided a break would be good for them . moreso , kiha than himself if he had to be honest . he hadn’t seen his brother in his type of slum if he could even recall well .
❛ elijah and i are working it out . i still don’t want to go home yet , although he knows of the trip. ❜ while it had been a few days since his big fight with his brother ; contact was still there . more so it was kiwoo unable to face the other just yet , not without making a grand apology , even if his emotions were still aching . he really couldn’t bare fighting with his lover . ❛ you’ve been in a funk since your fight with both taehyun and jisoo ,hyeong and i’m honestly worried about you . so let’s go on a trip , it might help get things clear for both of us but also hang out. I got everything plan too. ❜ excitement coats the ends of his voice at the last words as he reaches for his pocket to pull out a map . ❛ it’s a road trip to busan , taking the back roads . the long way , if you can say. ❜
