*:･ﾟ✧ hoshi had been planning on getting out of his comfort zone and exploring more areas of town that he hadn’t really gotten around to yet. as for tonight, he had simply been walking the streets when he had passed a small nightclub, with all it’s flashing lights and pounding bass that shook the sidewalk beneath his worn out sneakers. he was never really one for going to clubs but his love for dancing to good music might have got the best of him. the next thing he knew was that he had ordered a few drinks and found himself dancing wildly among all of the other club goers.
however, hoshi can’t handle alcohol well. it’s only a few hours later that he finds himself stumbling onto the curb, unable to hold his wobbly legs up any longer from the fatigues of dancing, but also due to the effects of the alcohol. he takes a seat on the sidewalk for a moment to get control of his spinning head but then it hits him- he doesn’t even know his address. he knows where he lives, don’t get that wrong, but he doesn’t know the actual address because he’s only been living there for about a week. his phone is dead. he can’t call a cab to come and get him, nor could he even tell a driver where to drop him at. so hoshi just sighs to himself quietly and kicks around at a rock underneath his torn converse. it’s going to be a long wait before he sobers up.
work was long, as it always was. he had a pretty long shift and all he wanted to do at this point was curl up on his couch and watch drama reruns -- ignoring a lot of his responsibilities or at least just push them back a day or two, it’s what he was best at after all. unbuttoning the first two buttons on his work uniform, he let out a content sigh now that he wasn’t so hot or stuffy anymore. slugging his bag over his shoulder, he bid a goodbye to his coworkers and began the semi-long walk back to his apartment, tiredness seeping through his bones as he moved.
he watched people as he walked, it’s how beomsoo was. not really talkative but a watcher. he admired how people could be so open sometimes and it also struck him that he wanted to be that open but something was holding him back. the newly dyed blonde stepped aside as a drunk couple came barreling down the sidewalk, unable to keep their hands from one another. as he passed the bustling nightclub, he noticed a familiar face sitting on the curb looking something less than happy. squinting, beomsoo realizes it’s hoshi. “hosh?” he questions before moving closer and bending down so that he was now eye level with the other male. “are you okay?” dumb question, but he had to ask. “you need someone to help you get home?”
hansol was an expert at interrupting conversations and trying to make them about himself. perhaps he was meant to be a leo, but he fairly enjoyed this activity. he noticed beomsoo was talking to someone, and quite honestly he didn’t care who it was, and plopped down on a free chair. sol sat there for a few seconds, just seeing how many buttons he should press to make someone snap. it wasn’t like there was anything else fun to do around here. he hadn’t been in contact with half his friends, and didn’t even know where they were. “what you guys doin’ ? ” even though he used ‘guys’ he meant beomsoo, besides, he hadn’t paid attention to the unwanted guest for a second.
it’s not that beomsoo was...annoyed at the newfound person who had taken a spot at the table he was sitting at with his friend, he was just..not the happiest camper. “uh, what are you doing here?” he questioned, giving hansol a look before rolling his eyes and shrugging it off -- he’d just have to let his annoyance slide and strike up conversation with hansol. “i’m just..showing..them my new song for class.” he spoke quietly, barely making any eye contact at all with the other. he really, really wanted to just pretend he had never said that because he knew what was going to happen next. it always happened like this, someone always asked to hear what he was making. it’s not like he was shy about it, he was just afraid of others telling him things he didn’t want to hear.
echo continued to contemplate his appearance as beomseoo lightly snacked. “you know,” he sighed, “i don’t know. maybe because i like it so much i’d feel guilty trying to steal it like usual.but it’s so expensive,” echo whined. “and i think it comes in teal, too, and i’m still torn between colours.” the boy finally took his gaze off his reflection and looked at his friend. “i’m overthinking this. should we just leave?”
beomsoo wasn’t much for shopping out in public. he did most of it online that way there weren’t as many options and he wasn’t stuck like echo was right now. “why not just wait, save up and the get both?” he offered, knowing echo probably wouldn’t take it and just forget about it. “you are, very much so.” he stood up and ran a hand through his hair, pushing it away from his face and fixing it quickly. “let’s just head out, i’m sure you’ve got other stores you wanna look through, right?”
he had been working restlessly over the last few weeks on his latest work -- given this was for class but he still wanted it to be perfect because of the fact other people, his classmates had to hear his music for the first time since the semester had begun and he was nervous to say the least. beomsoo had called one of his friends down here to give a first official listen and give him some much needed feedback. “so...how was it? good? bad? i just need to give up and live in a cave forever?”
hosh is leaning down on the aisle, currently examining two different containers of instant ramen, when he hears a voice calling out to him. almost instantly he forgets about his dilemma as he greets his friend with a wide grin. “ah, i’m not really sure what i should get after all…. should i get the ramen that’s on sale and get two for the price of one… or should i just buy one ramen and buy an ice cream for the 1 + 1 sale?” his head tips to the side as he waits and expects the other to come up with a logical answer, since generally he made the mistake of spending all of his extra money on convenience store food.
beomsoo was often not the best with his money, but he learned due to the fact he sent a good portion of what he made from tips and his paycheck back home to his mother and sister so he sort of had to learn how to be more frugal with his earnings. “i say you do the buy one get one, and get one ice cream then one thing of ramen.” he chimed in, peeking at the snacks he had in his hand and reaching up to grab some ramen himself because talking about it made him want some of his own. “that way you can have something savory, let it sit for a bit then have something sweet. it’s a better deal to me!”
*:･ﾟ✧ hoshi had spent the whole day in his room catching up on all of his favorite shows and missed youtube videos. after spending the last few days fully moving into his new place he was just too lazy to do anything but that today. he’s satisfied with doing nothing until sometime before midnight, when he’s craving some junk food and realizes there’s not enough groceries in his house. he throws on an oversized sweatshirt to combat the chill of the night and makes his way to the nearest convenience store in search of ice cream and some hot cheetos.
beomsoo was out running errands, something he usually did whenever he didn’t have a lot to do during the day and he wasn’t swamped with homework or working his life away to try and provide for his mom and sister. he finished everything that he considered important and urgent, so he decided to run to the convenience store by his tiny little apartment and buy some snacks he could enjoy as he lounged on his couching pretending to watch whatever was on the television as he worked on his new music. walking through the isles he noticed a familiar face. “what are you looking for, hosh?”
“so, who wants to help me redecorate the basement of my house? it was completely destroyed in the storm.” yui was a little lost on what to do, she had never been good at decorating and she wanted to try and have a room that looked nice
he was tired. after a long day of classes and immediately going to work, he just wanted to sit on his couch and ignore the rest of his responsibilities, but life had other plans in mind. he was sitting and working on a new composition when he heard a voice speak up. “i mean, i’m no professional but i’ve seen enough hgtv specials to kind of help.” beomsoo offered.
two more days and echo would get his fancy! paycheck and finally be able to afford the jacket he was currently trying on for the fifth time this week. usually, he would try to just steal it, but, well … no, he might just steal it. once he decides if he even liked it enough to own. echo sighed, adjusting the jacket and his pose as he stared at his reflection. “do you think this looks good on me? i mean, i love yellow i just,” he sighed again, partially shrugging the jacket off. “i’m not sure, ya know?”
there beomsoo was, sitting in another store with another friend watching them try on clothes he knew they wouldn’t ever actually get. though, echo seemed like he was attached to this one and would actually go through with it, which wasn’t a shock to him at all. biting down on the snack he had in hand ( he was always snacking on something, considering he was always hungry ), he was scrolling through his phone when echo’s voice brought his attention to the matter at hand -- the jacket. “i’m more of a orange or green guy, but the yellow fits you. why so hesitant?” beomsoo questioned.
i’m cryin........ welcome to my life im a flop this is what i get for rushing in apps before work BUT ANYWAYS.............im e, i’m 20 and i’m currently floatin’ around in the est timezone !!!! so i applied as yanan first but u know we all change and my mind was like u bitch use kino so here i am anyways. i’m gonna be working on a bio & wanted connections eventually but here are some points and all that jazz !
[ muse p ] did you see [ shin beomsoo ] at the store the other day? they remind me of [ kino ] at first glance. can you really believe they’re [ 21 ] you know, this is a small town, so i know they’ve been here for [ 4 years ] is/are a [ waiter & student ]? i admire them a lot, i heard [ rollin' - b1a4 ] from their headphones. music taste really tells a lot about a person, huh. wait, i’m sure i saw them [ compose and record songs ] around town! [ e, 20/est & she/her ]
born in s.k. but moved to tokyo, japan when he was four and stayed there with his family until he was 17 and they moved back bc of his dads job!! so he’s fluent in japanese
just shy of his 18th birthday, his parents ended up getting a divorce and he stayed w his mom cause he’s a mommas boy ( he also has a little sister who’s the light of his life...heyo )
eventually when he was 18 and he graduated school, he decided to leave home and travel to bikini bottom and attend school ! he also works as a waiter, so he can send money home to his mom bc he’s a good kid.
he’s super friendly but if u get on his bad side....good luck. he’s v unforgiving, and loves to hold grudges.
he loves music like.......when he’s not working @ the krusty krab or at school, he chillin’ and writing/recording his own music!!! and he’s in school for music composition so u know.
he can kinda be grumpy sometimes for no reason it just happens hes a loser
THIS ISNT GOOD BUT U KNOW IM TRYING...we’re all trying but yes if u wanna do somethin with him just hit that HEART and i will....slide in ur ims. :-)
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