[New Uni-Stripper-Verse] // Boo
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holyfeelingThings were different now.
Jail does something to people, man. But not really.
It had been a <i>time</i> since that last fight and for now people were behaving for the most part.
Hunter <i>had</i> cleaned Sungki’s apartment as he’d promised the first night. It’d taken a few trips and a lot of laundry detergent but he’d managed to get everything cleaned up properly and he’d…unintentionally started half-moving in. It wasn’t his fault, though! Sungki’s place was closer to the club and usually he was too lazy or tired to leave when they’d finally finished doing whatever they’d been doing after work.
Some of his own clothes had ended up in Sungki’s closet, his drawers, he’d traded in the disposable toothbrush for one like the one he had at home. You know…the usual stuff.
But that was all besides the point.
He’d been watching one of their favorite cops flirting with what looked like a rich rebel or something. He’d look cute with kitten ears. The cop was nice, though. He didn’t visit off duty that much but enough that Hunter knew who he was. He’d been watching those two for a while, but the moment he saw Sungki, he’d tapped out and left the bar to whoever else was there that night in favor of finding his favorite mama kitty.
“Your cops here~” he says, reaching for the blonds hand to draw him in, “you know, the cute one that people have confused <i>for</i> one of you guys.”
Jail does something to people, man. But not really.
It had been a <i>time</i> since that last fight and for now people were behaving for the most part.
Hunter <i>had</i> cleaned Sungki’s apartment as he’d promised the first night. It’d taken a few trips and a lot of laundry detergent but he’d managed to get everything cleaned up properly and he’d…unintentionally started half-moving in. It wasn’t his fault, though! Sungki’s place was closer to the club and usually he was too lazy or tired to leave when they’d finally finished doing whatever they’d been doing after work.
Some of his own clothes had ended up in Sungki’s closet, his drawers, he’d traded in the disposable toothbrush for one like the one he had at home. You know…the usual stuff.
But that was all besides the point.
He’d been watching one of their favorite cops flirting with what looked like a rich rebel or something. He’d look cute with kitten ears. The cop was nice, though. He didn’t visit off duty that much but enough that Hunter knew who he was. He’d been watching those two for a while, but the moment he saw Sungki, he’d tapped out and left the bar to whoever else was there that night in favor of finding his favorite mama kitty.
“Your cops here~” he says, reaching for the blonds hand to draw him in, “you know, the cute one that people have confused <i>for</i> one of you guys.”
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Date: 2024-01-10 10:27 pm (UTC)Hunter makes a frustrated sound and leaves before he gets in trouble.