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⚠︎ Manz really can't leave anything with you without expecting you to do anything with it--especially food. He'll ask you to hold his food or a drink and turn his back for 5 split seconds and you're already downing down his shit.
"Hey baby can you hold my drink for me?"
You glanced up from grading papers, glasses hanging on the bridge of your nose before giving him a small smile. "Sure bae" Grabbing the cup you swirled It a bit watching as Hawjin turned around to dig into his pants pockets. It smelled like the sweet tea you had made earlier with a quick shrug you tipped your head back and let the cool liquid satisfy your parched throat.
"Thank you for holdin' my-" He stopped, smacked his lips and dropped his hands to his sides giving you a sideways look.
You always did this.
He really should've known this by now.
"Bae, I asked you to hold it not drink it."
⚠︎ Please, please, please, please do not--under any circumstances, play the cupid shuffle or the cha-cha slide around this man--it's cannon he listens to "Hand clap" by Fitz and the tantrums so just imagine the power he'd hold at the family functions.
There's been more than one occasion where you had to beat your aunties off of him with his baton.
It's always the aunties.
Why is it always the aunties??
⚠︎ He has has excellent memory. He still remembers the first day you met. The day, week, month, exact time and year--was it a bit scary at first? Maybe, just watch what you say to him cause he absolutely will eat you up in an argument, no crumbs, the plate is already in the sink, chairs been pushed in and everything. What were you thinking? 😔
Despite this trait being dangerous its pretty admirable. He was able to memorize your birthday a couple of months in your friendship stage. You had offhandedly mentioned it while ranting to him thinking he wasn't paying attention. You were proven wrong when he left a nice piece of (favorite cake) cake with a birthday card sitting on top of it. The shitty day that you previously had melted away at the sight.
⚠︎ You were the Culinary teacher for a school he had been investigating. You were so kind to the students and staff around you who deserved it and truly needed guidance. As for the disrespectful lil shits who thought they were "that bitch" were soon proven wrong. Bby got a tongue and knows how to use it. Fuck getting physical you were hurtin' bitches feelings without touchin' them and he folded immediately.
One student tried to tell you the proper way to measure baking soda in your recipe. Having done it for so long you knew you had the right amount. You didn't mind a student correcting you. But as time went on the more disrespectful they became and even went out their way to call you out your name. You were usually a nice teacher and anybody who came across anyone would tell them the same. Except for when you were pissed. That's when the grits would hit the ceiling and all hell would break loose.
