[Sunter House] - Open // Pickles?

[adistraction]

Sometimes all it takes is the craving for something sour and one random video on social media to cause someone to return home with bags of veggies, a gallon of vinegar, and a box of canning jars.

That’s all this took.

He ran to jars through the dishwasher and was cutting up various vegetables, sliding them into piles.

He had a basic plan. But it was basic only to start.

While the jars were cleaning and he had finished cutting up vegetables he has looked up some other recipes….some were interesting. But it was fine! It was going to be fine.

Salt and sugar was measured for each jar and tossed in.

“Hey….you want a mixture of veggies in each jar or separate you think?” He asks out loud, “I was thinking regular, spicy, and some of those like…kool-aid…things.”

It could be Sungki, could be Baein, could be…any of them, really.

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[adistraction]

If he hadn’t currently been undressing a fae visually, he probably would have fawned over the little domestic interaction between Daeshim and Lavender. He might have even pouted over the way she was looking at him but as it were, the mention of a shower piqued his interest more than the rest.

Whether it was an invitation or not there were uh…safety…measures..that were in place. Even if he just made those up right this moment.

Hunter puts the last jar into the fridge and wipes his hands off, “I’ll make sure…” he glances at Lavender, “he doesn’t…slip or something…you know…safety for your half babies…I’ll be back…” and then he scuttles after Sungki because please.

[faeshim]

He claims one thing, but he still looks at Kiki the way that Baba looks at a pan of freshly iced cinnamon rolls. She also needs to protect her half babies! But Baba, aware of more than he lets on, gently loops an arm around her waist.

"You are too young to understand. But someday, you may feel this way about someone."

He kisses the top of her head, even as the dishes on the table rattle a little with her brief attempt at freeing herself.

But oh, she really does love the creamy tangy center of a deviled egg...

Sungki snorts, half undressed when Hunter follows him into the bathroom.

"You're living dangerously."

[adistraction]

Thank you, it’s whispered to Daeshim, I’ll make you cinnamon rolls tomorrow…

But when he makes it to the bathroom, the door is immediately locked. Funnily enough, one might think his goal is sex - it’s not. It would be nice but given the way things…have progressed it just doesn’t…work the way it used to. (He’ll be very happy when things are closer to normal again.)

“You started it,” he mutters on his way to kiss the hell out of this damned gremlin, “one day she’s going to snap and turn me into one of those stone angels outside of a church.”

[sungki]

Sungki cups his face, holding him back from another kiss and then kissing Hunter himself. The Fae smiles at him.

"When she comes into her full power, you're a dead man."

Though he doubts it. It's obvious that Lavender also loves Hunter.

She just thinks he's naughty.

[adistraction]

Hunter has no real fear of Lavender; it’s all just fun to joke about. The way she looks at him sometimes is downright comical. Especially considering Sungki is the mischievous fae in this relationship.

He starts to pout as he’s held from the kiss, but when Sungki kisses him, his insides start to simmer again.

“Mm…” he hums softly, “your hand is still sticky.”

At least it isn’t as cold as it could be.

“You’re my favorite, you know that?” He takes a breath, “Sexiest, most wonderful pain in my ass…don’t get bored of me, okay?”

[sungki]

"I can make it stickier."

He smirks, knowing that his meaning is clear. What do you mean, he's the mischievous one here?

"Are you staying, or do our...guests need you to entertain them?"

[adistraction]

“I bet you can,” Hunter chuckles lowly and kisses him once more, “No. I’m yours. I’m staying right here. They’re entertained.”