Letters To Midnight

Bonnie and Clyde

(Deans wearing the pic up top)

When the morning swung around I had woken up to Duck with his head tilted back on the back of the couch, mouth wide open, and a hand still in the tub of cheese balls. After waking him up he whined so much about me not bringing it up again... Little does he know I took about a million pictures. (Not really but I mean come on, I now have 360 view of Duck if he ever wants to act a fool... I got my secret weapon.)

He invited me to brunch after getting over his morning crisis, and what am I going to do? Say no?

After Duck got back to his own apartment, we both had to clean up after our night of cheese ball dust getting all over our fingers.

We both agreed to meet in our apartments garage after getting ready. And I'll have you know, I was in fact the first one down there. I guess Duck is a little fashionista...

"You literally dressed in ALL black and still took longer than me!" I exclaimed once I had Duck in my eyesight

"I'll have you know it is way harder to dress in black than in any other color." he bites back playfully

"Ha! Okay....Look my naMe Is DucK AnD i HavE TroUble fINdiNg BlaCk CloTheS." I mock

"Okay first of all I sound way more manlier than that." he tells me along with a small roll of his eyes "And secondly, finding the right black that is the same shade as the rest is hard." he pouts. We both get into his car, buckling up, starting our drive to the diner he SWORE was the BEST in town.

"Oh my god you big baby Duck." I say lightly nudging him

For the rest of the ride to the diner, Duck and I had a VERY intense conversation about Bruno Mars.

"...And that why I think Bruno Mars is God himself." I finish saying right as we pull into "the best diner in the world" (-Duck)

Hyuk unbuckles himself and shifts to me after he's turned off the car "Okay, yes I agree, Bruno does in fact have a voice that is magnificent, but I do not think he is on God level." he declares with a shrug of his shoulders

I look at him, squinting my eyes in a playful manner. "Agree to disagree." I state, holding my hand out, waiting for him to shake it. He looks down, bringing a hand up to his chin pretending to think. "Hmmmm..." he hums.

"Duck if you don't shake my hand to end this conversation right this instant, I swear I'll print out the picture I took of you this morning and post it on the front desk of the apartment!" I threaten

At this he looks up at me, eyes wide in disbelief, mouth open in surprise "WAIT WHAT?!" he asks

Oh no, I wasn't supposed to reveal that! ABORT MISSION!

I unbuckle myself, shoving the car door open jump out slamming it closed and making a run for the diner door. He won't do anything to me in public.... right?

"WHAT PICTURE?" He yells after me, also opening the car door, slamming it clossed and quickly running after me.

Just as I make it to the diner door, pushing it open, I hear Hyuk behind me. I made it.

I walk into the diner, shyly turning to Hyuk while walking to a table

Sitting down I sink into my seat while Hyuk playfully glares at me, also taking a seat in front of me

"What picture Y/N?" he sternly asks a smile almost breaking through his glare

"I think we both know Mr. Duck." I say looking him right in the eyes

"I hope you know this is now war." he discloses

"It was war the minute you disagreed Bruno wasn't superior." I say in the same tone he has

He's just about to respond when the waitress walks up to the table

"What can I get you two?" she asks, taking out a pen and notepad

I panic, Duck and I were too busy bickering to look at the menus on the table I look at Duck, panic showing in my eyes. He looks at me smiling. He turns to the waitress
"We'll share the house pancakes plate." he calmly tells her

"Okay, that'll be right out, any drinks?" she asks once more
"I'll take coffee." Duck responds

"Umm, I'll take water." I smile at the waitress.

she writes it down, smiles and turns to take our order to the chef.

"I hope you don't mind us sharing, the pancakes are HUGE. " Duck asks me

"Oh no its fine. Do you come here often?" I ask wondering how he already knew what to get

"Yeah its my favorite place. Plus not a lot of restaurants are open a 24/7." He laughs out
"Oh yeah." I laugh along with him

We talk a little more until our food arrives. The pancakes are huge, and I mean HUGE. Like more than a foot wide, and there are three of them. Plus eggs, bacon and hashbrown AND toast

I look at Duck, mouth hung open. He looks back with a smirk "Dig in." he smiles at me, picking up his fork.

We are not even half way through with our meal when I see a flash, I look up, Duck is laughing looking at his phone

"What did you do?" I ask through a mouth full of pancakes

He's still laughing, turns his phone so his screen is facing me. And right on his screen. Is me. With my mouth full of pancakes. looking like a hamster.

I swallow my food. lunging for his phone. "NOPE!" he says moving his phone out of my reach "This is for the picture you took this morning." he defends himself

I lean back crossing my arms sticking my tongue out at him. He just smiles and puts his phone in his pocket. Resuming his meal with a smile on his face

I huff out in pretend annoyance. "Fine. I'll let you keep that. But not autographs." I say, looking at my nails

Duck laughs at this and shakes his head, chewing his food.

"ANYWAYS, lets continue our conversation." I say smiling and also getting back to the meal

Hyuk nods his head "Hmm, my dream?" he asks "Well, probably to just get my music out, the whole world, not just over here."

"So like overseas?" I ask

"If its part of making it come true, then yeah." he confesses

We continue our meal, not even coming close to finishing it.

While paying for the bill the waitress comments on how cute we look together

With this I respond with "Like I'd ever date him, he told me Bruno Mars wasn't on God level."
Hyuk playfully pushes me out the door and thanks the waitress.

"Okay fine, I'll reconsider the Bruno Mars thing." he tells me getting into the car

I smile buckling my seatbelt. Putting my hand on the middle console. Hyuk starts backing out also putting his hand on the console, just enough where our hand almost touch.

He moves his pinky finger over mine. I tighten the hold looking out the window smiling

Maybe it was the best diner in the whole world