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* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽𝗒, 𝗃𝗈𝗁𝗇𝗇𝗒 .
hearing the laugh of his friend beside him caused johnny to subtly kick him in the shin, keeping the smile on his face as he nodded in thanks to those who offered sympathy, and winks to the girls who ran their fingers across the bruising around his eye and said ‘you poor, poor thing.’ and once the crowd dispersed he turned to daeho, giving him a playful punch on the shoulder. “watch it, asshole, you almost blew my cover.” he said with a grin, taking another sip from his drink. “who’s acting? i’m simply just telling my truth, is all. the people deserve it, you know?” he said, though the devilish grin that spread across his lips obviously showed that even he found humor in his sarcastic sentiment.
that kick no matter how weak it was, was enough to keep daeho distracted subtly rubbing his shin until the crowd coddling the man of the hour finally left them — that being the cue for daeho to order a new round of drinks for them. “ are you kidding ? those people had stars in their eyes. one would think they met the fucking prince charming or something. ” he laughed with a roll of his eyes, slapping his friend’s back with little strength as he listened almost as attentively as the crowd from before .... but breaking into laughs again not long after. “ well, i won’t be the one to go against the kennedy wave — next time i’m in a mistress in distress situation i know who to call. ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗒𝗎𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺 .
even after accepting the invitation , hana wondered if she could come up with an excuse to get out of it . it wasn’t that she didn’t want to catch up with him , but more about being alone with him after all this time . both the saint laurent event and christmas ball were public , and she can only hope that sharing a dance at the christmas ball was enough to push them over that hump of awkwardness . her team wasn’t too happy about the innocent dance— in their eyes , it wasn’t a good thing to be spotted with an ex ( an ex fiancé made it a million times worse ) . hana feels her face warm when daeho greets her , a soft smile spreading on her features as she steps inside . ‘ i was passing by and couldn’t help myself . ’ she toes off her shoes and pushes them aside with her foot . ‘ besides , we used to love this place . ’
daeho closed the door behind her after she stepped inside his house, taking the bags of food off her hands before stopping on his tracks at the memories, it hit him like a truck really because he hadn’t thought about it in years.... even if he did stay up to date with hana’s life from the outside he had locked most of their memories deep deep inside his mind — his reasoning back then was he wouldn’t miss stuff he didn’t remember having lived, so busied himself either with his career or meeting other people until most of what they shared took a back seat on his mind. “ ah, yeah we did... well, what better than catching up with a blast from the past, uh ? ” inquired the man, turning to flash her another smile and going to the kitchen to take out the food, supposing she’d follow him. “ please make yourself comfortable, i’ll set this up real quick — want something to drink ? ”
@captivatesme asked: who is your exo bias wrecker?
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗂, 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺 .
open starter for: everyone
location : anywhere!!
“i can’t believe only one person got punched in the face at the christmas ball.” bianca said, letting out a dramatic sigh as she laid her head in the lap of the person next to her, looking up at them with a pout. “no carnage, no destruction, just a little bitch boy fight. was there even blood?” she said, looking at her phone as she examined the video she had taken before tossing her phone carelessly to the floor. ‘i’m bored!” she whined. “and that should scare you.”
“ i’m surprised they even got to that point at all, the whole thing seemed really uptight until then . ” daeho offered, laying the hand that was resting on his lap next to her head as his gaze fell on the woman while he chuckled at her thirst for chaos . “ your holiday spirit is so cute, it’s really moving — but did you really expect more with johnny’s family right there ? ” he joked, eyebrow raised at her little tantrum. “ and what do you wanna do ? go hunt some bears ? ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽𝗒, 𝗃𝗈𝗁𝗇𝗇𝗒 .
open starter for : everyone!!
location : voyeur nightclub, west hollywood
as per usual, the kennedy’s had spun johnny’s little fight with ford in his favor. there were various edited clips out on the internet, some that showed the true fight, but most that kathy paid the tabloids to release that showed a clipped version that made it look like ford threw the first punch. and because of that, no one would ever know the truth, the world would remain torn, talking about it and debating it until the next scandal came around the corner and his name remained exactly where he liked it - in people’s mouths. with a cocky grin, showing off the battle scars on his eyes, he sauntered into voyeur, nodding towards the cameras and laughing as they all shouted questions at him before he finally made it inside as he moved towards the bar where a group of his friends were. “gotta keep going, you know? so what i was assaulted in my own home defending my ex-girlfriend’s honor? i’m not going to let one little incident define me.” he said, placing a hand over his chest as the group nodded along in sympathy with him.
if there was one thing daeho regretted after the ball was missing out on the fight that went on nearing the end, at least he had gotten the raw footage of the whole thing from bianca — which was the second best thing, compared with the clips floating around social media sites . he doubted the mess would last long though, just entertaining the masses until another scandal broke through and buried the current one . judging by the sudden commotion of cameras and questions the man guessed his friend had finally arrived, and simply finished his beer in silence while johnny licked his wounds in front of the rest of the group .... until the sympathetic looks from the rest got the best of him and pulled a low laugh from daeho . “ you should seriously consider using that for an audition, producers would eat it right up . ” he joked only for his friend to hear, lest he ruined his carefully crafted ‘ heroic ’ moment .
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗑, 𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖺 .
LOCATION : event of some sort , after party.
THESE THINGS ALWAYS MADE HER NERVOUS —- never liked talking about herself , always about other things aviva found more interesting. unlike the rest of hollywood , she finds it embarrassing. makes her face all red hot in the way that’s so uncomfortable. but here she is , reeling from all the red carpet questions. thanks to her manager , the hype around her first single gaining slowly and now she has to do all sorts of actual industry things , instead of her doing it from the safety of her couch. standing in front of the open bar , aviva takes a sip of her drink and nods to the person next to her. “you see those two?” another nod of her head in front of them – a couple , she’d seen them before on magazines. heavy on the pda and honestly , it’s kind of embarrassing. “how long do you think it’ll take of the excessive tongue before they get kicked out? it’s been a solid ten minutes so far.”
having a camera shoved in front of him felt like second nature for daeho at this point, apart from the fact he had been media trained since he was a child there was also the point that he loved being in the spotlight — that’s why even though he had wrapped up his world tour early that year to have some time to rest daeho still kept accepting event invitations to the absolute chagrin of his management team . he was halfway his second drink of the night when the woman’s voice caught his attention, stealing a quick glance towards the couple in question before letting out a chuckle while shaking his head . “ i would like to see someone brave enough to kick them out . ” voiced the man clearly entertained at the idea . “ she’s insanely popular and his family is loaded, no sane man would interrupt them . ” his gaze went back to the couple before falling on the woman once more . “ i take it you’re not a regular in these events ? ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗒𝗎𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺 .
* 𓏲 ‧₊˚ 𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍 , 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐎 : @daegoms .
to say hana was nervous was a massive understatement . her encounter with daeho was drastically less awkward than when they saw each other at the saint laurent event , and perhaps that’s why she found herself sitting in the back seat of the uber , parked outside of his house . hana accepted his invitation to come over without hesitation , but now that was she was there , her heart was settled in her throat . after a few moments of debating on running for the hills , hana finally gets out and makes her way to the front door . she rings the doorbell and pats down her hair , suddenly self conscious and wondering if she’s overdressed ( she’s not , she’s wearing jeans for christ’s sake ) . hana digs her teeth down into her lower lip , and takes a couple of steps back when the door swings open . ‘ hi , ’ she speaks with a soft smile and raises the bags in her hands . ‘ i brought food . ’
at first daeho thought that inviting hana to catch up at his house had been a mistake, mostly because he feared it might be as awkward as the saint laurent event was but then he convinced himself that if they could hold a normal conversation during the christmas ball everything would be fine — it was just a matter of getting over their initial awkwardness and hopefully things would be normal between them .... at least he offered to hang out at his place and not some other public place — according to his manager there were already some whispers about them on social media and his team wasn’t the least happy about the fact . when he walked up to the door and opened it daeho couldn’t help his smile — it was clear that the blonde woman was nervous as well . “ hey, come in . ” he made way for her while his gaze fell in the bags, a short laugh escaping his lips . “ you didn’t have to but that’s cool, want to dig in right now ? ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉, 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺 .
* ◟ closed starter / dae’s place , 8:26am . / @daegoms
with a rather loud ( & very dramatic ) sigh that left her plump petals as she entered one of her closest friends homes , alana made her way over straight to the room he resided in & flopped down on the lounge chair , unbothered by the coat she was still wearing or the designer bucket hat that hid half of her face . at this point , the whole world knew two men fought over her at the kennedy gala , & for that reason alone alana was given strict instructions by her father’s pr team to keep her head down ( & if you knew alana that was a struggle for someone demanding attention all the time ) which explained her boredom . ❝ i have 4 security guards following me because my dad & dearest brother don’t believe me when i say i’m not going to see johnny but you , ❝ she sighed again , ❝ i feel caged , dae ! imprisoned , locked up like a criminal ! you gotta’ help meeee , ❝ & then she whined .
knowing the blonde girl was on her way home his door was already unlocked as usual so she could just walk in while he made some coffee for them — that’s why when alana did make her way inside his house he barely reacted, finishing what he was doing before joining the other with their drinks leaving them in the small table in front of them . “ and are those bodyguards around or did you escape them to come ? ” he inquired with a raised eyebrow, it did sound a bit extremist for him and even if he only heard about the fight as he happened to miss it, he understood her family taking action .... but he wouldn’t have been so harsh with her though . “ that’s what you get for being such a heart breaker, uh ? — what shall i do, hide you out here ? ”
i got you boo ya… i need you
you're in her dms i'm in her therapist's notes as a "potential issue" we are not the same
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗒𝗎𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺 .
hana loved her job— she really did , but it was moments like this where she wished she could launch herself off a tall building . no , she and daeho didn’t end on bad terms , but it’s been a long while since they’d seen each other . hana expected a lot of things to happen on this night . maybe she’d talk about the perfume that was on display , or she would try on one of the jackets she saw somewhere in the space , but she did not expect to run into daeho . she doesn’t know why she expected for him to not hear her , but when he speaks to her she swears she feels her chest constrict . ‘ hi , daeho … yeah . it’s been a really long time … ’ she attempts to not come off as a robot , but something is telling her that she’s failing miserably . she tucks her hair behind her ear , clearing her throat quietly . ‘ um … how have you been ? ’
if daeho stopped to think long and hard about his current predicament he’d be astonished at his brain’s ability to compartmentalize information — because even though it’s been ages since the last time he was face to face with hana, he can’t lie to himself and pretend he hasn’t been keeping up with her every move through social media ... to the point that updates about her randomly pop up on his timeline every other day. so really, he shouldn’t be as surprised as he is of running into her that night. “ i’ve been doing fine- really great to be honest .... what about you ? ” it was awkward, he was aware of it and the smile he forced didn’t really help his cause that much. “ it’s uh, nice to see you again. ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗄𝗂𝗆, 𝗃𝗂𝖺 .
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ! ♡
* ◟ ― 𝐄𝐀𝐓 , 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 , 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐙𝐄 , 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐓. it's eleven p.m. on a saturday night , and jia's already exhausted. the night has been full of handshaking, laughing at unfunny jokes , and trying to ignore the creepy stares of older men she passes by without much avail. it's all the same thing - the same atmosphere , the same people every night. it's not like jia can't handle it - in fact it'd be stranger to her if she didn't have to find a way to navigate this life she had been raised into for as long as she can remember. so she smiles , networks , and smiles some more , between orchestrating on-brand pictures of the event to post later for her instagram feed. but the event's started to get just a little too boring to be fun , so jia decides to get a little too drunk to bite her tongue. so when her eyes land over the figure in front of her , jia steps forward with purposeful steps , taking their shoulder in her manicured fingertips. " would you allow me to be completely honest with you ? " the woman asks , brow upturned as she only awaits a few seconds for responses before continuing. in her drunken glee , she doesn't even care who it is , the truth was just bubbling too deep in her core to ignore. " i think . . . this party sucks , " she confesses , eyes growing wide with mischief dramatically as if she confessed something entirely scandalous. " and you wanna know the shittiest part ? " not allowing her voice to reach above a whisper , she grabs hold of their shoulder , leaning forward so she can speak in their ear. " i hate everyone here. fuck all the guests and their stupid fucking parties , you know ? " oh boy , how she'll regret this tomorrow. " every last one. "
being truthful, daeho wasn’t supposed to attend that party ― he was supposed to be back at his place enjoying a hearty korean barbecue with his friends and maybe even hitting a bar afterwards but his father had a late change of plans and couldn’t attend the party so his mother needed a last minute plus one and who better than her own son to do it ?? it didn’t help his case at all that daeho was unable to tell his mother no. as expected the man was having zero fun throughout the event so was forced to bring out his charming smile and hold uninteresting conversations with whoever decided to walk up to him.
that was until he turned and found himself in the presence of a very familiar figure, which gave him the smallest bit of hope at the prospect of a little entertainment ― until jia opened her mouth and made very clear her lack of sobriety. “ do i have a choice ?? ” retorted the man taking a sip of his own drink as the younger woman shared her drunken musings; he didn’t exactly want to be rude towards her, but for her own good jia needed to be kept in check sometimes and it seemed it was his job more often than not. “ i think you should stop drinking― ” he started, free hand resting on the woman’s waist while rolling his eyes . . . at least her thoughts were safe with him and not someone more prone to gossiping. “ ― and leave if you find this so boring, surely you’ll find some event more entertaining. ” continued, looking around them for a moment in search of prying eyes. “ glad i’m not included in that last statement though. ”
* 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖺 .
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑
the press tour for her new movie was finally over and the blonde had promised her publicist that she wouldn't cause any kind of scandal during it . but now that she was done with her movie obligations , the blonde could go back to the night life she was used to . cocktail in hand , her hips moving to the beat of the music . her skin glistened as the spotlights shone against her sweaty skin , with impeccable makeup and a tight dress , corinna knew she looked good . a smug smile growing on her lips when she noticed the other's eyes on her . “ enjoying the show ?” she asks .
after a long and pretty positive studio session daeho considered himself deserving of a good night out to unwind and why not, celebrate any and all steps taken towards completing his next project. and, if he got to meet anyone to keep him company for the rest of the night who was he to miss the opportunity ?? that’s how his dark gaze ended up in the blonde woman dancing on her own, the singer taking her words as an invitation to step closer to her — his eyes unabashedly looking her up and down before downing almost half of his drink. “ i most certainly am, hope it's nowhere near finishing. ” the man assured with a playful smirk on his lips, head slightly turned to the side as his full attention was on her now.
╰ 𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖭𝖳 𝖮𝖭𝖤 — 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐎 𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 .