In hindsight, it had been a doomed idea from the start.

But Donghae’s brother had gifted him with a bag of bathbombs as a joke. That Donghae hadn’t owned a bath just made him laugh even harder.

The bathbombs were really pretty, Donghae had to admit. One was silver and promised to put a galaxy into his bathtub, if he had one. The black one was supposed to be like stepping into space. The gold one just sounded way too luxurious to resist. And the glitter was biodegradable!

He bought a bathtub. Then filled it with water and decided to go with the silver one first, since it seemed to be the most tame.

Tame.

If Donghae had known he would’ve chucked them all out.

Okay, he would’ve still used them, but not the day before a meeting with one of the company’s partners.

There’s glitter everywhere. In his hair, on his skin, on the floor, not to even mention the brand new bathtub.

It somehow gets on his fresh clothes too. Donghae goes for smart casual with a patterned grey shirt and dark grey slacks, but that’s not enough to hide it.

“You.” Hyukjae stops, hiding a smile behind his coffee cup. There’s only ten minutes before the meeting and the entire office has already . “I think you missed a spot.”

“Yeah, well.” Donghae stares at his glittering silver hands. “It didn’t miss me.”

someone said you write more in comic sans and then this happened, I'm so mad. Probably won't count t