The thing about Baein (all of them), was that Hunter was drawn to him like a magnet for reasons he still doesn’t fully understand. The bond is varied between the different versions; some softer than others.
But this Baein, the one with the fancy computer and the bit of attitude that makes Hunter want to play with him—-This Baein is different.
Different than the others.
This Baein felt like an actual missing piece. Like a phantom limb he didn’t realize he had been missing until he had found him. He doesn’t know why or how or even where because he doesn’t understand it but he wants to.
With a large bowl, a double serving a ramen (extra spicy), and two drinks, Hunter finds the sexy nerd and sets the food and drinks down so he can grab the oversized blanket hoodie thing he has draped over his shoulder than matches his own (look, it’s cold lately and he likes to spoil people he likes) and toss it at him.
It’s pink, plush and adorable. He grins a little and then points at the funny little holo monitor thing, “Mute that. We’re having a spicy ramen date in ridiculously soft bed hoodies.”
[ he's different bc he's the blueprint, clearly :U
hunter is special. there's no other way baein can describe the emotion he gets spending time around the other man, someone with his own face, down to moles, the heart shaped smiles. not even at first meeting was it eerie, but comfortable in a way, definitely the reason baein kept most of his cool those first few hours of his arrival.
it does feels like a missing piece of a puzzle. like they were separated at birth or something, but it doesn't feel familial. perhaps they were from the same place? baein had been taking some time to look into his own past, the past he'd not thought about because all he remembers is the orphanage and having jasper and then— well everything after that.
but before that?
he didn't care before but now he does, because he can't figure it out. it's frustrating enough that he'd given up for the night and instead is sulking, letting youtube choose videos for him the longer he watches. he's on one about making coffee when a blanket muffles his world and baein lets out a confused noise, pulling the fabric from his face, nose already stinging from the spice, and he perks up where he sits. ]
Spicy ramen. Well, extra spicy cause I know you actually like it.
[ after adjusting his own blanket hoodie (blue btw), he sits down on one side of the coffee table so that the bowl can be between them, and he waits for him to put the pink hoodie on - patiently.
Blinking like an eager puppy. ]
Come on. I wanna see how cute you are in the pink.
[ baein blinks and then proceeds to pull the hoodie over his head, effectively messing up his fluff of hair in the process and then strikes a post with a grin. ]
(AngelBae)
But this Baein, the one with the fancy computer and the bit of attitude that makes Hunter want to play with him—-This Baein is different.
Different than the others.
This Baein felt like an actual missing piece. Like a phantom limb he didn’t realize he had been missing until he had found him. He doesn’t know why or how or even where because he doesn’t understand it but he wants to.
With a large bowl, a double serving a ramen (extra spicy), and two drinks, Hunter finds the sexy nerd and sets the food and drinks down so he can grab the oversized blanket hoodie thing he has draped over his shoulder than matches his own (look, it’s cold lately and he likes to spoil people he likes) and toss it at him.
It’s pink, plush and adorable. He grins a little and then points at the funny little holo monitor thing, “Mute that. We’re having a spicy ramen date in ridiculously soft bed hoodies.”
Re: (AngelBae)
he's different bc he's the blueprint, clearly :Uhunter is special. there's no other way baein can describe the emotion he gets spending time around the other man, someone with his own face, down to moles, the heart shaped smiles. not even at first meeting was it eerie, but comfortable in a way, definitely the reason baein kept most of his cool those first few hours of his arrival.
it does feels like a missing piece of a puzzle. like they were separated at birth or something, but it doesn't feel familial. perhaps they were from the same place? baein had been taking some time to look into his own past, the past he'd not thought about because all he remembers is the orphanage and having jasper and then— well everything after that.
but before that?
he didn't care before but now he does, because he can't figure it out. it's frustrating enough that he'd given up for the night and instead is sulking, letting youtube choose videos for him the longer he watches. he's on one about making coffee when a blanket muffles his world and baein lets out a confused noise, pulling the fabric from his face, nose already stinging from the spice, and he perks up where he sits. ]
Bwah—? Spicy ramen?
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[ after adjusting his own blanket hoodie (blue btw), he sits down on one side of the coffee table so that the bowl can be between them, and he waits for him to put the pink hoodie on - patiently.
Blinking like an eager puppy. ]
Come on. I wanna see how cute you are in the pink.
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[ baein blinks and then proceeds to pull the hoodie over his head, effectively messing up his fluff of hair in the process and then strikes a post with a grin. ]
How'd I look?