OPEN | mistletoe? its august

[melocoton]

the mistletoe meme.
Congrats! You're stuck under the mistletoe with someone. Pucker up, buttercup. It could be forced, or it could be normal--it's your choice!

it's august and i'm sad, lets be self indulgent.

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[awol]

[ RUN *sudden meme of umbrellas tumbling along a beach*

anyways. he's looking up from his paperwork, knuckles pressed into his cheek from where he's leaning against his hand. he pushes said papers into their proper folder (this is so old-fashioned, they really have to get these things scanned or integrated or whatever. he's so sick of it.) lu bixing is, of course, posturing again. he's like some animal who is in a constant state of courtship, peacocking but only around jingheng.

he can't say he doesn't like it. but he won't ever admit to it either. bixing must never know.

in any case, he leans back in his chair and gestures for him to come in. ]

Shut the door, you're embarrassing yourself.

... And no. I didn't.

[ he was going to have zhanlu hit him up with a nutrient syringe again eyyyyyy working through lunch! ]

[engineers]

[ yay!!!! he is not surprised to hear this, honestly, and sways into jingheng's office, kicking the door shut with his heel behind him, hands still behind his back. his master plan is working!! ]

I thought... maybe we could go get lunch. For old time's sake! We could go home, and cook something, or we could go out on a date. Sneak away from the paparazzi. What do you think?