Facts #21 - #23
40 Facts About Ryeowook21. He’s a BIG fan of Bada.
“You know, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun said. “When most people move out of their parent’s house for the first time they engage in partying or unsafe , not…
Ryeowook fluttered his thick, made-up eyelashes and flipped back his silvery purple hair. Standing in Kyuhyun’s doorway with his high heeled boots and a feathery white dress which barely reached mid-thigh, his boyfriend had never looked so androgynous.
"...crossdressing.”
“Happy Halloween to you too, jackass.”
“I’m a mule.”
22. He can take quite a bit of alcohol.
Ryeowook didn’t like bars.
The loud music, the cigarette smoke, the douchebags who tried to hit on him every time he got up to go to the bathroom.
“Pretty boy.”
“Cheekbones.”
“Beautiful smile.”
Sometimes they thought he was a woman.
Ryeowook didn’t like getting drunk at bars either.
It was one thing to get drunk with friends—he was a silly drunk, always laughing and hugging and crying—but you couldn’t really kiss strangers at a bar while saying “I love you” without getting into some kind of trouble.
He only drank moderate amounts with his friends and nothing without.
But Ryeowook what hated, not just disliked but hated, were the big drinkers, the ones who would look him up and down and squint and scoff whenever he ordered a drink wrong at the bar, took one look at his skinny frame and assumed he was alcohol .
He’d try to ignore them, sure. Maybe take a sip of his drink and cringe a little at the strong taste. But then the big drinker would laugh—actually laugh—at his inexperience. That’s when Ryeowook had to say something, call them out for their baseless assumptions. The drinker would just laugh harder, of course (they always did), but that’s how you got people’s attention, and if you kept pushing, pushing, maybe the drinker would get angry enough, cocky enough, to make a bet. A drinking bet.
Ryeowook didn’t much like bars, but he did like money, and likes always outweigh the dislikes.
23. He can’t stand rollercoasters.
K: Are you still mad at me?
R: yes
K: …How about now?
R: …yes
K: And…now?
R: well ye—oh, wait, wait, maybe, just maybe…
R: YES
K: That was mean
R: as mean as tricking someone onto a rollercoaster when you know that someone hates speed, spinning, heights, and all other things related to rollercoasters?
K: The severity of the meanness does not excuse the meanness itself
R: I’m turning off my phone now
K: WAIT
K: I’M SORRY
K: It was our first time at an amusement park together, I didn’t think you would get so scared. I thought you would have fun after a couple rides.
K: I should have listened to you when you said you didn’t want to go on the mind twister. And the tower drop. And those spinny teacups. I’m sorry.
K: Ryeowook?
R: ok. I’m not mad anymore
K: :D
K: And it wasn’t all bad right? We did tamer stuff too, like all those carnival games.
R: You didn’t win me anything though
K: We’ll go again next week and I’ll win you that Pooh bear.
R: ok
K: And we can go in the Tunnel of Love again ;)
K: Did you know they took a picture of us at the end? I copied down the code and downloaded it when I got home. Wanna see?
R: sure!
K:
R: I’m giving your laptop to a homeless man.
Happy Kyuwook Tenth Anniversary!
I am so sorry I left this story hanging for this long. A bunch of family stuff came up, and I just couldn't find the time to get on AFF. Hopefully the worst of it is over though and I'll be able to wrap up these facts in the next two weeks. To be honest this chapter wasn't quite finished (that's why it's so short) but I just had to post something for Kyuwook Day. The rest will be up tomorrow.
Thanks for sticking around and as always, for reading!
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