SeungChuChu Headcanons

badlydrawn-missphichitchulanont:

((So I was DMing @badlydrawnseung-gil and this happened))


  • When they first met, Seung-Gil wasn’t exactly Phichit’s biggest fan. Of course Phichit, being the way that he is, decided to hound Seung-Gil with messages. Basically, his thought process was, “Well if he wont do anything I guess it’s my job then.”
  • Phichit sends a lot of pictures, not just to Seung-Gil, but to pretty much anyone. Seung-Gil doesn’t send any pictures at first, in fact he barely replies at all. After a little more than a month, he replied more and more. When he started sending pictures, they were few and far in between, and of simple things like his dog or the sunset. Phichit tried to get him to send more, but to little avail. After a few months, this changes. The day Seung-Gil sends the first selfie is the day that Phichit dies.
  • Luckily for Phichit, this progresses more and more. When Seung-Gil gets a snapchat, he can’t help but use the filters. More specifically, the dog filter. Now, every selfie he sends has the dog filter, or on the days it’s not available, little drawn-on dog ears.
  • Meanwhile, Phichit is crushing pretty badly. He’s known he’s liked the Korean pretty much since the beginning, but the moment he actually thought about his feelings, it kind of hit him like oh. He talks to his hamsters a bit, really quietly on nights he can’t sleep. He doesn’t want to bother Yuuri with his problems.
  • Seung-Gil however, bless him, doesn’t know what the fuck feelings are. Of course, he knows he doesn’t hate Phichit, but that only gets him so far. Some nights, he would just lay down with his dog and scream into it’s fur. It’s odd, but it’s good stress releif and his dog doesn’t seem to mind.
  • After a little bit over a year of talking consistently, Phichit has enough pining. He starts incorporating little gestures into his texts and actions, whenever they meet up.  The changes are very subtle at first, like adding more emojis in his texts or talking about Seung-Gil a little more than his other friends. He’s usually affectionate with all of his friends, so no one payed any mind.
  • The day the pet names start, Yuuri realizes that something is up. He’s facetiming Phichit, and Phichit is talking about Seung-Gil for what feels like the millionth time. He’s talking about a conversation that they had earlier that day, and Phichit says something along the lines of “And then Thī̀rạk said-” Yuuri shuts down momentarily. Realizing what he said, Phichit stops mid-sentence. They lock eyes. “Phichit, what does T-” “ANYWAYS Yuuri, it’s getting late, I should go to bed!” And then, the conversation is over.
  • Yuuri obviously realized what just happened, and with a quick trip to Google Translate, he’s armed with a knowledge he wasn’t necisarilly sure he wanted. Being the good friend that he is, he knows when to stay in his lane. Because of that, he decides not to confront Phichit about it. He knows Phichit is smart, and he knows that he probably has a plan.
  • Phichit’s plan is really put into action when they start meeting up more often. He ups the physical contact, and trys to make it as clear as possible that he loves likes him without being too obvious.
  • The first thing Phichit does upon getting off the plane in South Korea is jump-tackle Poor Seung-Gil. If they end up going on shopping trips or little tours together then there’s nothing wrong with that, is there? Just a couple of bros being dudes. And if Phichit grabs Seung-Gil’s hand while walking, who’s to judge?
  • One night, they go out to a bar together. Phichit doesn’t drink much, so he decides to lay off for that night. Seung-Gil does not. He ends up getting pretty hammered, and Phichit has to escort him home that evening. Seung-Gil is draped over his shoulder, whispering slurred Korean phrases into Phichit’s ear. Phichit has no idea what he’s saying, but he’s happy.
  • When he helps Seung-Gil into bed, he pulls Phichit down next to him and holds him close, essentially snuggling him. Phichit doesn’t argue, of course.
  • The next morning, when they wake up in eachother’s arms, still fully clothed, they just lay there together. They’re both fully aware that the other is fully aware of what is going on, but they don’t want to ruin the moment with words. After what feeling like hours just breathing in eachother and basking in the warmth, Phichit murmers the softest words with the loudest meaning in Seung-Gil’s ear. “I love you.
  • Seung-Gil just buries his face into Phichit’s chest and pulls him closer.
  • Later that day, they decide to talk it out rationally. When the discussion is over, Seung-Gil pulls Phichit to him and presses their lips together. 
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