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@✧ Daesung Jihoon braced himself as he was pulled into a deep hug. Daesung loved to give bear hugs, and out of everyone Jihoon has ever known so far, Daesung would be the one who gave the best bear hugs. His friend's hug alone could probably make the meanest person in the world happy. "Dae ... hyung... can't ... b-breathe ..." Jihoon gasped as he patted the other's back to indicate more that he couldn't handle being squeezed anymore. When he was finally released, Jihoon gasped in a few breaths and laughed lightly.

"Coffee," Jihoon smiled, "I would love coffee... but it has to be iced for me or I'll fall asleep." he said and scratched the back of the head. It could be that his family had a thing about touching anything warm or hot. Could it be his weakness, just as lightning was? Because Jihoon still couldn't remember his past, he couldn't tell if what he thought was actually true or not.

@✧ Jihoon "Jiihooooon!~" Daesung cooed in a somewhat sing-y song way. "There you are, sleep in?" Barely visible, he offered a teasing wink as he approached his friend. About a foot away, he stopped and extended his arms with childlike mimicking "grabby hands". Oh no, it was coming, the dreaded morning bear hug. Whether Jihoon was a morning person, or ready for that matter- it came. A seemingly towering man from the younger's lent over position, a broad torso closed in with powerful arms gripping his friend's possibly smaller frame. Upon being unreadily pushed up against him, a waft of linen scented laundry soap along with a mild scent of men's musky cologne hit the boy's nose;"MMMMMMMMMM!" Bone crushing, he couldn't give his friend a break?

Placing Jihoon down since he'd been lifted a few inches off the ground, Daesung smiled a cheeky grin, however the two beige scarves had only the crescents of either eye show, with that happy squint of joy. "MM! That felt good, now then about that coffee..do you really prefer iced in the morning? I'm still not over that fact with you.." Stating as he began to walk out of the courtyard, hoping his friend would follow and not see the messy display of broken statue he'd busted only moments earlier.

@✧ Daesung Jihoon came to a stop as he felt a vibration against his leg from his pant pocket. He took some quick breaths, which was needed because he was winded from all the running, then pulled out his phone and scratched the back of his head at the message. Jihoon felt terrible that his friend was waiting for him. He quickly replied, [sorry! I'm on my way now! coffee sounds great, at least iced.] With that being sent, Jihoon slipped his phone back into his pocket and started running again until he reached the courtyard. "Daesung hyung!" Jihoon breathed and leaned his hands against his knees as he came to a stop beside the other, "I'm sorry ... for being late." he swallowed and his dry lips.

@✧ Jihoon A bright Tuesday morning kept the eyes of a tired man open, or at least half way as he waited in the courtyard for a friend. After about 15 minutes, the lone figure pulled out a cellphone and fumbled with it;[Heyo! Are you coming? I know it's early... but you know job seeking you need to get there early so they know we are punctual. Do you like coffee?] Adjusting stance, the tired figure who we come to know as Daesung placed his phone away and lent upon one of the stone statues.. which was a terrible idea. No sooner did he give into temptation to lean onto the nearest object, did it tumble to the ground and bust. Daesung stumbled initially, but gathered himself before following suite with the statue. "...." Silent worry washed over his half masked features, but there was naught to do since he was most certainly no repair man. Daesung wasn't a overly tall fellow, hitting the mark at about 5 ft 10 inches, with a beige sweater, blue jeans and some decently formal loafers. Around the face was not one, but two beige scarves, comical for a grown man.