Maui/Archive1

Kickin' It in Hawaii
PS "Babe, pass me that gold spray can, will you?" Siwoo stood on the raised platform of building with his hood up as he created a masterpiece, something that would overshadow even Seoul's best pieces because he's a competitive piece of shit who was determined to prove his rookie graffiti artist skills to his boyfriend. Also because he wanted to tag some buildings with Seoul and couldn't just say, "Hey, wanna vandalize property with me?" Instead of challenging him like a moron. He had to admit, he was having fun regardless. The most fun he'd had in months, maybe even years. The life of a runaway had been an easily exhilarating one, with something new everyday. Especially because it was with his boyfriend. (03:51, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He caught the can but didn't bother to thank him. "Fuck off, Kang," Siwoo said in response to Seoul's teasing, giving him the bird. He had definitely changed since running away and had gotten way more abrasive and vulgar. Likely his boyfriend's doing but who cares? They do whatever the fuck they want now. He glanced at his work and started adding the gold where he needed to, mostly for shadows and other added effects. (04:48, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He rolled his eyes and picked up a small rock and threw it at Seoul. He wasn't far away, so it was nothing, and it was all in good fun. "Great, my boyfriend is hearing impaired," he joked, returning back to painting. He had to admit he was jealous of how easily Seoul could do this. Yeah, sure, he'd been doing this a lot longer than Siwoo, but it wasn't fair how he could just make. All he needed were some cans and a canvas. Siwoo could never do that. (06:04, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "Yah!" He exclaimed, holding his arm up in front of his face. He was quick to retaliate with his own spray can, swiping downward in a line as he sprayed. "That was so unnecessary," he retorted, shaking the can. He was laughing any how, a general show that he couldn't care less. (06:34, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He gasped and stole Seoul's yellow can, spraying him in the stomach, "Get lost, Seoul," he countered, decorating Seoul's once plain hoodie in yellow and gold. "If that's too Gryffindor for you," he said, swooping past Seoul and grabbing a silver can. "Here you go!" (06:43, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "That's a lie if I've ever heard one," he retorted, finding a light blue spray can and attacking Seoul with. "You have terrible pallet creation skills," he huffed, glancing down at his hoodie. "White, yellow, and green? I'm disgusted. Thought you were better than that." (07:15, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "I was making it match, excuse you," he retorted, grabbing a dark indigo color and tagging the back of Seoul's hood with it. "You have no eye for aeshetics," he accused. Siwoo on the other hand, knew exactly what he was doing, creating a skyline. He grabbed a pink, and threw the indigo can at Seoul even though he knew fully well it wasn't going to disorient him, just hinder him for a second. (07:37, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He narrowed his eyes at Seoul, huffing when he grabbed the orange. "Thinking is a logical part of art creation," he said back, managing pink in all the right places to start to form the image he'd been having in his head for days now. "Don't insult my creative process. Where I lack in technique, I make up with creativity." (08:00, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "Hey, you're stealing all my colors!" he complained, just as he was going to dive for the purple. He gave up and settled for the orange instead, having planned to use it anyway. "I help you sleep at night." He sliced and dotted Seoul with orange before very well attempted to steal the purple. (08:18, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS Siwoo smiled at that and paused, grabbing Seoul's arm so he could get him to stop moving and kiss his cheek. "I love you," he reminded the other, before adding purple and, wha-la! He was done. He didn't know why but lately, Siwoo had been obsessed with skylines, and while there wasn't too much to work with in Maui, he had been up one night and saw dawn and it was beautiful. Beautiful enough that he had been wanting to do something with it for days now. (08:39, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "If I produced light energy on a constant basis, I'd self-combust," he mumbled into Seoul's lips, kissing him again. Either way, he understood what Seoul meant. In a lot of ways, Seoul had been that for him to. Where the hell would he be in life now without this crazy lovable idiot giving him the ride of his life? Probably dead. Maybe alive but definitely not doing well. "But you are too." (08:58, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He grinned at that and leaned into Seoul, enjoying the hug. "No, you are the glow in the dark paint in my black light life," he reiterated, hugging Seoul firmly. "And you can't tell me anything else." (09:20, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He loved just basking in Seoul's attention and love. These happy days for just the two of them... He loved it. "Are you suggesting we take a shower together?" he asked, teasing of course. Though he wouldn't be surpriesd in the slightest if Seoul agreed. "In my defense, I didn't start it." (09:33, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "Trying to conserve water my ass. You spent five years in the shower this morning, moron," he accused. He grabbed Seoul's hand and led him to the wall, sitting down and forcing Seoul to lie on him whether he liked it or not, graffiti piece long forgotten. "Yes, it was obviously me who started this," he said sarcastically. "I don't know how I could've forgot." (18:36, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He rolled his eyes but smiled, kissing Seoul's head. He began to play with the younger's hair, glancing up at the clear sky. "Seoul," he hummed. "There's going to be some sort of show or something today... I don't know the exact details, but I think we should go." (20:31, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS "And then," he murmured, watching some birds fly overhead. "We could maybe look at some buildings... I... kind of want to go to Seoul." He nearly snickered at that. Going to Seoul with his boyfriend named Seoul. Truly comical. "I want to go to you of course, but I meant the city." (22:22, January 31, 2019 (UTC))

PS He grinned at that, looking back down at his boyfriend. "Seoul it is." He threaded his other hand through Seoul's and kissed his forehead. "Where do you want to stop?" he asked. He was already thinking about all the things they could do in Seoul. He wondered if Seoul had been to all the places he had. Maybe he could dig up the name of that cafe he used to visit with his family when he was younger. (23:08, January 31, 2019 (UTC))