Pierce: *Nods enthusiastically. I ate everything on my plate. Please~ can I have ice cream?
Older Pierce: I don’t give a damn if you thought it was a good idea or not. You promised you’d quit drinking, but you lied again. And what dress? You’re not making any sense!
Adult Pierce: Hey, enough of the yelling. You’re making me nauseous.
*Watching Trenton for a while, Sang slowly turned and grabbed a nearby pen and paper. Without much thought, the idol carefully sketched the doctor sitting beside him—only the Trenton he drew was posed rather differently. For starters, the man in his drawing was asleep, his white hair splayed out on the apparent pillow beneath him. A sweet dimpled smile formed across his soft lips.
*It didn’t take Sang too long to draw his boyfriend’s sleeping face from memory, and it was strikingly accurate too. Much better than anything he could accomplish without his meds—although the current dosage was starting to make him dizzy.
*Exhaling deeply through his nose, the idol put down the pen and pushed the drawing over to his boyfriend in silence. Then Sang unceremoniously began to count rice yet again.
Older Seok: Whatever he’s on, can I have it?
Older Pierce: He’s on Adderall.
Older Sang: *Fascinated with his younger self...and extremely creeped out. R-Really?
Older Pierce: Yeah, really. Remember that time your ADHD prescription came back too high?
Older Sang: No?
Older Pierce: Well, we do. You spent the entire day like a zonked out zombie. Papa was so freaked trying to figure out what you’d taken—you wouldn’t tell him anything because you were too busy staring into the void. If it weren’t for the eyes, I would’ve guessed you were having a stroke.
Older Sang: Why did I even take it? I hate those meds.
Older Pierce: You wanted to focus better before your first law exam.
Older Pierce: I thought it was kinda funny.
Older Seok: Sang has a mute button? Who knew.
Oldest Seok: *Kissing Fuchsia back slowly and passionately before breaking away to rub the tips of their noses together. I think so, Naekkeo~ Although I’ll admit I’m not thrilled about leaving the bed just yet. It’s just so warm and cozy~ *Wraps his arms around the brunet’s waist, snuggling up behind him and not-so-subtly grinding against him.