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I'm back. How's everyone doing?
❝ I, like most sensible human beings,
drink coffee like water and laugh at
the silliest of things. ❞ - SON NAEUN, THAT ONE GIRL.
“ —-Hey asshole, buy me a cup of coffee. “ Joonyoung mumbled with a lazy smirk on his face, his shoulder leaning against the door frame. He crossed his arms over his chest and cocked his head slightly to the side before reaching for the ( empty ) wallet in his back pocket. “ I don’t have any money on me right now. Be a good friend and do me the favor, yeah? “ In an attempt to sound humble, the smirk on his lips said otherwise.
The corners of Jaehyun's lips pulled tight sneer as his hand batted away the others, giving his younger friend a pointed look. "Asking is how you get shit around here, mate. Demanding'll earn you nothing but a nice ol' broken nose." His tone it biting, each word carrying a heavy truth with them, but Jaehyun delves into his back pocket despite it all, producing the precviously sought after wallet. "Buy the expensive shit. If I'm paying, it better be damn good."
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"I’m the dancing king." THIS IS A LIE. I DEMAND THAT YOU REMOVE IT AT ONCE.
I'm a dancing machine. The king of dance. Master of smooth moves.
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name: Ahn Jaehyun birthday: February 5, 1987 gender: Male height: 188 cm.
no escape
He was genuinely startled at first, being far too invested in the searing meat before him to take notice of lithe arms; only coming to his senses after they curl and wrap tightly around his waist. Jaehyun's expression morphs from an alarmed twist of features to a gentle, adoring warmth that seems to settle over the older man entirely in a matter of seconds.
"Kitty..." It's mumbled, affectionate and soft as the word spills past his plush lips, neck craning to catch a better glimpse of the girl currently clinging to him from behind. "You're up already? I was cooking you breakfast."
No escape.
"Don't fucking touch me, asshole." Jaehyun's brows furrowed, but though the spoken words were sharp and harsh, they carried no heat with them. The way his lips curled at the tight of the other, the smile that blossomed in place of a forced scowl betrayed the elder's act of discontent. Jaehyun reached an arm back, carefully jabbing an elbow at his mirror image. "You'll wrinkle my clothes, punk. Gonna pay to have them steamed again?"
Send me "No Escape" for my muse's reaction to yours trapping them between their arms.
So manly, ready to jump in and save my honor.
I'd slay them all for you, babe. Beat them down and feed them dirt-- it's what they deserve.
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I was planning on doing some replies tonight, but I'm feeling a bit blusey so those will have to wait.
Leave your AIM and keep me company, yeah? Even if we haven't talked before. Plotting always welcome.
❝ What a goddamn screwball. ❞