siwon tending his garden, it's a beautiful day and spring didn't come long ago. the fruit plants, though trying, still bare; but to his surprise, the hyukjae's have already sprouted. 4 long bois stood tall and vibrant, casting oblong shadows in the sun. he smiles. spring, at last
so jealous of hyukjae stans bc hyuk thinks abt his angles, his filters, his expression, his lighting&donghae fucking pulls his phon out of his quinoa filled pocket, glances down at the camera, snaps a blurry pic mid smoothie flex n tosses it to us like the deprived bitches we are
