( oh, hao is absolutely beaming, uncontainable, gaze lingering on the amused curve of hyunsu's smile for probably a hair too long, but oh fucking well. finally, he turns to look back at the screen, officially selecting chun-li, but not before warning as the game starts to count down: ) I'm not gonna go easy on you just because you're distracting me, you know.
( because it is gonna be super fucking hard to think about anything other than kissing hyunsu, but the end goal is very clearly in his sights. one stupid game of street fighter, and cha hyunsu's lips are on his. time to lock the fuck in.
his muscle memory immediately kicks in, eyes finally glued to the screen as the game starts, finger mashing the jump button experimentally before just — going right for the attack, just as aggressive as hao is in real life, chun-li's spinning kicks flung in ryu's direction. he's focused, brow furrowed, lip caught between his teeth as he focuses less on defending himself than hitting ryu with, like, an epic attack combo, determined to kick his ass. )
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Date: 2024-12-10 02:45 am (UTC)( because it is gonna be super fucking hard to think about anything other than kissing hyunsu, but the end goal is very clearly in his sights. one stupid game of street fighter, and cha hyunsu's lips are on his. time to lock the fuck in.
his muscle memory immediately kicks in, eyes finally glued to the screen as the game starts, finger mashing the jump button experimentally before just — going right for the attack, just as aggressive as hao is in real life, chun-li's spinning kicks flung in ryu's direction. he's focused, brow furrowed, lip caught between his teeth as he focuses less on defending himself than hitting ryu with, like, an epic attack combo, determined to kick his ass. )