Sheep in Wolf's clothing

@hdxshinwoo

"I realized why I was lost. It’s not because I didn’t have a map… It was because I didn’t have a destination."

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“To the rooftop, actually, we only have a few more stair treads to face.” Ara tilted her head in a silent inquire for him to follow her lead as she took a step forward away from the staircase. “I don’t exactly fancy studying or reading in closed spaces, it makes me feel suffocated.” She informed in a brief explication to the reason behind the unique habits she carried through her daily routine.

At first sight, he saw her as a girl who was smoother, more fragile than a feather but as he heard her voice, her words fell from her lips more and more, he knew it was an exaggeration. Maybe from her appearance, his judgement was close enough but from her words, Shin could sensed a witty brain that would play out his. It could annoy him but on another note, it also intrigued him. Not a lot of girls were like her so why would he let her go easily? Not to mention his jacket was still drooping over her shoulders.

"You were like a child.", the words came out as a mumble as his arms shifted a little to balance the books once more. Even he had a little trouble getting them in place in his hands, how about her? It was all crystal clear on why she almost fell in the first place. "How did you think you could manage to reach the rooftop with all of this between your arms? I think for your birthday, you should ask for one of those little carts.", Shin flashed her a small, innocent yet teasing smile before he started to make his way up the staircases, following her trail. He had to resist the urge to look up and actually took in her appearance from the back.

Should he tell her his name? Or would he just leave, giving her the memory of a jerk that helped her carrying her books to prevent a death sentence by the staircases and actually the secret jacket-lender? Had she figured it out by now? Maybe. Maybe not. He would go with the latter. "Shin.", he said it loud enough for her to hear but not loud enough for anyone else. Hopefully she would actually got it instead of thinking he was just saying a random word. It was a little awkward how that much noise could echoed against the walls of the staircases due to how rare a human sight was on the rooftop of that time of the day.

More awkward when all that heard were their footsteps and his coughs from when he realized how great she looked from the back.

As they reached the rooftop, the sun was still shining down, giving him a little sting of heat after being in a cooled building for a while. "So, where should I place all of these?", Shin looked around and saw no one at the surrounding. "You sure you can carry all of these when you go back down?"

#!para: collide #!w: hdxara

✒ stick like glue ft. shinwoo + junghwan

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Once their drinks arrive, despite his earlier reluctance to give it a shot, he can’t help from give Shin a brief one-armed hug, the action lasting no longer than a second or two before thanking the server and grabbing some sugar. “You’re making it sound like it’s that easy to get rid of me. If you do that, i’ll just have to make it even and let you nurse my burns back to health. So… really, you’d only be sentencing yourself to more of this favourite face of yours.” Happily following along, he takes the seat opposite him before beginning to stir the sugar into his drink, easy laughter bubbling up past his lips whilst he responds. “Sure thing! I’ll film your memoirs for you too if you want. Or the documentary, whichever one takes your fancy. We couple probably get a decent photoshoot out there for your next calendar, too— Get the fans going crazy in time for the holidays ‘n all of that.”

That one question, knocked him right off his feet. In a confusing way. Of course, he only meant it as a joke to the younger but being stuck on that kind of question - especially by him - Shin didn't really know what to say. He could always threw it out of the window with one of his harsh playful remarks but again, he never knew what Junghwan could take up. He was very much straight as far as he knew even if he respected those who liked the same gender. The male just didn't want to sounded like a prick. Or he could just be overthinking about the whole topic. "Right.", he just rolled his eyes, retorting to the remark. "You're asking about it so does that mean you're the one who imagines walking down the aisle to me? Tsk, never knew that you felt like that for me, ducky. My heart swells.", a mischievous grin spread on his features, feeling a little victory from how he turned the table. One lesson he had learned from living in the hell hole he called his family house was to just turn the whole thing to the other.

"That's because the whole damn thing was a cartoon. The makers kept Robin because Batman was too grumpy on his own and especially with that raspy voice of his. Ya' know he could've gotten some of those cough drops or whatever.", a snicker escaped his lips, thinking about the alternate relation to the show. It was a silly thought of him and he felt a little... Dorky on how they talk about the retro superheroes but it felt nice. It felt like he could just not care about how dorky or weird he could be when it came to his friends. At least, he considered the shorter male a friend. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe they will. Maybe they'll stuff me in those wooden barrels and dump me into the ocean. You better dive in pronto when that happens. I won't hear shit about you're not able to swim."

He opened the top cover of the cup, watching the steam that danced out in the air like they've been waiting for him to do that. The frothy surface of the beverage was as dark as the whole thing, probably even darker in the bottom. That made him thought again. 'Maybe they were right' echoed in his mind even though it made the male felt a little silly. To overthink even about a cup of coffee! "Pretty sure you won't leave me alone until I graduate, huh?", Shin shot a look to his friend before cracking up to another mischievous grin. All in all, he wouldn't mind on that. His lonely, dark little world could always need a ray of sunshine here and there, with Junghwan providing it every time. There was a twinge of guilt that he couldn't really read the other's mood. He could only hoped that the little duck would know where to go on times like he was feeling now. He didn't want to only be a brooding companion all the time. "Memoirs? You're making it sound like I'd die in the height of my fame. I wouldn't be as stupid as Elvis. Why would I leave the world when I'm bathing in cash with everyone falling on my feet?"

#!para: stick like glue #!w: hdxjunghwan

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♔fifteen minutes break — jieun & shinwoo

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Thinking whether it would be right to reply in the same way or not, you could see panic take over her expression. Luckily for her, she controlled it well. Usually, she wouldn’t be like this, but she didn’t feel like a goddamn pussy for not even a moment there and she decided to be the same. “Goddamn it, dude, I said I was sorry!” She yelled, her tone with a sight of frustration. The moment she regretted acting is when she realized this could only make even more chaos, but it was too late.

The sting quickly got replaced by a red mark as the blood must've rushed through where the heat made impact to his skin. That kind of wound wasn't a new sight on his body due to his long years of smoking and the incidents that came with the drug but it was one of the rare times someone else gave him that. It stung even deeper as the heat just concealed under the thin layer but he quickly ignored it. Someone definitely needed to be taught a lesson.

Her tone of reply took him by surprise. Shin only could widened his eyes for a moment before snapping back to the reality. "Sorry!? That wasn't even a fucking sincere one!", the male bit back the want to spit on her, or at least the wasted cigarette of hers that was now lying on the ground. She definitely crossed him in a very wrong day but there was no way he would back down without at least giving her a proper lesson. That was to not even be in a radius of five hundred meters from him. "Are you a newbie here? Or are you just here to look cool when you don't even smoke?", his devilish smirk appeared yet again on his features. When it was out, he wouldn't left the fight so easily.

The eyes of the others that were there quickly adverted to them as their voices were like a neon signage, saying 'Look here!' with blinking lights. The air definitely got a lot thicker and colder than the usual autumn winds. If only he wasn't in such a crappy mood, he could've just flashed her a nasty look and walk away. None of it would happen.

#!para: fifteen minutes #!w: hdxleejieun

✒ stick like glue ft. shinwoo + junghwan

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It’s not until they start walking along the other side of the road that Junghwan realises he’s got no clue where they’re actually headed, blindly trusting Shin to lead him safely to wherever they were going. His ears soon perk up at the mention of a drink however, eyes widening and lips forming a small ‘o’ at the unexpected offer. Honestly he hadn’t been thinking that such an offer would come, all that Junghwan had wanted to do was pester his friend out of the gloomy mood he’d been in previously. At least that seemed to be working though, noting it as a temporary mission success whilst making sure it was known how appreciated the offer actually was. “Of course not! This isn’t a hit and run session here, you’re not rid of me that quickly, m’afraid.” The corners of his eyes crinkle pleasantly with his smile, immediately following Shin into the queue to keep him company as his eyes drift to the board behind the counter. “Um… Chai Tea Latte would be great?” Truthfully he wasn’t all that fond of coffee, the taste too bitter and the effects often keeping him up half the night, but he could at least handle Chai Tea, the spices reminding him of his favourite holiday too much to ever be disliked. “And I promise! You’ll never look better, honestly. There’ll be people scouting you from all over the place. Fans going wild… The whole shebang!”

There was a twinge of legit annoyance when it came to people telling him he'd look good in women's clothing. He knew Junghwan meant no harm but it did give his self-esteem a little nudge. It was all because of his hair length and how much his step mother hated him - like she didn't hate any other part or his sole existence - for growing his hair out after his father passed away. There were times he wanted to cut it out to prove everyone but who were they in his life? He didn't need to prove anything to anyone except to prove how capable he was to run the company his father left him without any basic knowledge of business. "You're making me swoon even more here, shorty. Maybe if you stop complimenting every one you think is beautiful like that, I'd consider it.", he chortled and just flashed the other a playful smirk.

When it was their turn to the cashier, he stepped up and quickly recited his friend's order and his own; iced Americano before handing over the right amount of money for the drinks. There was a cashier in another coffee shop he liked to visit that joked on how he must've been so bitter about life from the amount of Americano he drank. It made him felt embarrassed but nevertheless, maybe the cashier was right. "I don't know about you being my Robin here. I think I have to cut you off. What if they really have gotten away with it and not leaving a single trace?", Shin let out a loud sigh as they moved over to the pick up counter. Ah, all the jokes he could do to his smaller friend. He tried to keep it under the harmless line because as much time he had spent with Junghwan, he was never really sure on how much of a joke the other could hold on. Good friends were scarce these days, especially for the brute male.

Their drinks quickly came and without any pauses, the male wrapped his fingers on both cups before leading them to an empty table, just listening to his friends while at it. "Well, that's good news. You don't want to get out of here drenched in your own drink if you leave me out.", an honest, sincere chuckle ended his sentence. In all honesty, Shin was feeling pretty lonely on his shitty day so it was a miracle the little duck came along. No matter how harsh his words were, it always seemed that the other male could actually see the inner meaning to it. He placed down the cups on an empty table near the wall before he sat down on one seat, leaving the other seat across him for his friend. "Don't worry. If that bounds to happen, I'll just hire you to be like a personal photographer. Just try not to sell my private pictures to my fans or your job isn't the only thing that's gonna get cut."

#!para: stick like glue #!w: hdxjunghwan #(( I FINALLY REPLIED ;; so so so sorry this is so late ;; ))

✒ giving in ft. shinwoo + jinyoung

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#!para: giving in #!w: hdxjinyoung #!nsfw;

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♔fifteen minutes break — jieun & shinwoo

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That day, there was a lot of people outside, in the smoking area. Seeing so many people there, Jieun felt good, since she didn’t have a cigarette. Even tho she hated taking from other people, she didn’t have another option and she just couldn’t survive another hour and half locked inside the studio, doing sketches for her directing class, without a cigarette. Her passion towards smoking wasn’t that bad, but whenever she saw somebody smoking and she didn’t have a cigarette herself, it just made her freak out. Luckily for her, she saw a friend from her department standing with the group of people. Not even having to ask, he already offered her a cigarette, which she took with an innocent smile and a quiet ‘thank you’. She finally relaxed, she was safe for another hour and half. Since the group was standing near the wall, Jieun’s decision to lean against it was obviously bad, since she managed to burn a boy she just saw for the first time in her life, with her cigarette. She burned his hand and the boy, who was leaning against the wall, turned his attention towards her, with rage obvious on his face. “Oh shit man, I’m so sorry.” was everything Jieun managed to say, since there isn’t much the one could do anyway.

It was another yet shitty day for Shin and these days, it felt like the universe kept on challenging him to suicidal thoughts. There were days he even felt that university wasn't really for him and that he could've just lived off in luxury if it wasn't for his father's company to demand him to go through formal education to take over. Even if what he was learning with what the business was wouldn't even intersected with each other.

With a groan, Shin made his way towards the smoking area within the campus - a little safe haven, he thought - as he ran his fingers frustratedly through his brown locks. Most of the people there were from every department in campus and most of them, at least, heard of him. There were curious glances but some people just gave him a chin-up as a greeting, which he would just nod ever so slightly in acknowledgment. It felt like they were a colony of smoke-admitting birds, just staying in one area until the next session of classes would start then they'd flock away on their own ways. He always found it interesting but it wouldn't made him flipped open a sketchbook like a freshmen would.

He swiftly opened up his pack and took one stick, putting it between his teeth and lit it up with his own lighter. He always liked the sound of the paper and the tobacco burning when they made impact with the fire. The crackling, the sweet tangy smell and the first drag; it felt like a smooth escape for Shin. With his spine aching from standing up, he leaned back against the wall, where some people did so like they were getting a tan while standing up, and started to go up on his imaginations. Every drag he took, he would thought up an alternative universe to the events that happened in his life. Until... Something stung his hand.

It felt hot and slowly burnt against his skin. He snapped his attention and eyes towards his hand and saw how there was a burnt mark; a small, recognizable one. It must've been from a cigarette. With eyes widened with anger, he looked over to a girl that was leaning against the wall next to him. "What the fuck! Can't you stay in your own freaking space?!"

#!para: fifteen minutes #!w: hdxleejieun

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“I didn’t hurt you with that mountain of books when we collided, did I?” Teeth sunk into the flash of her reddish lips as she shook her head. “I’m really sorry for all the havoc.” Bowing her head slightly in a politely manner, she rapidly added. “You can call me Ara, everyone does.” As she flashed him a small smile, she tilted her head, silently gesturing towards the books. “Was the scolding a ever so subtle offer to help me out?”

As she straightened herself, he carefully let his arms fell from around her and actually took the time to scanned her appearance more. She was definitely the girl from before and who could've forgotten her face? Maybe back then, she had her eyes closed but now, it felt like he could drowned in her gaze. There was no sign of fear or offend stroke on her face as his harsh words fell out from his lips. It was a first since most girls would either too focused on his face to care or quickly gave him a nice, hard slap across his face. The girl done neither.

"Well, they would be guilty as hell if they let you go up on yourself and then see you the next time with your head all over the place.", Shin snorted as he glanced over again to the scattered books down below. Thankfully, the hallway wasn't crowded at all due to the ongoing class sessions or they would've had to spared the chit-chats after they picked everything up. He looked over to her with a cocked brow, interested in her theory of perfect timing. "Yeah, good thing I was going this way or you could only hoped someone would catch you at the bottom of the stairs."

His eyes moved downwards from her face to the jacket that was on her shoulders. It was too big for her and made her looked like she was being engulfed by the piece of clothing. Was this the time he should be asking for it back? There wasn't any intent on doing that now that he had seen the female from up close with it. "Ara. The girl who almost killed me with her books and clumsiness.", Shin clicked his tongue before going down the stairs, passing her by but not to leave, to pick up the books instead. He crouched down as he started to quickly but carefully gathering them. "I'm not as much as a douchebag as the other guys and I'll feel guilty to the janitors if they have to clean up human blood from the floor."

The after taste of his jokes was the guilt. Maybe he had gone too far with his words, resulting in him glancing over to her, finding whatever reaction she might have from it. He stood up, balancing the books in his arms. They were heavy and curiosity stroke his mind on how a petite girl like her could managed this much weight. "Where to?"

#!para: collide #!w: hdxara #(( no worries at all!!! ;; I took a hiatus and I just came back so I'm the late one here ;; ))

✒ giving in ft. shinwoo + jinyoung

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#!para: giving in #!w: hdxjinyoung #!nsfw;

✒ giving in ft. shinwoo + jinyoung

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#!para: giving in #!w: hdxjinyoung #!nsfw;

✒ stick like glue ft. shinwoo + junghwan

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"C’mon! Everyone knows Robin barely does a thing. Unless Batman goes and gets himself kidnapped-… He’s got plenty of time to start snappin’ photos instead. Don’t be such a slave-driver, Batman." Junghwan responds with a loud laugh, managing to give the other a light nudge before focusing on stepping out the way of the growing number of people walking past them both. The question however, soon has him scrunching his nose at the thought, head waving from side to side. "You know what they’re like, some advisors love it, others want it all to be changed. I think it’s going pretty well though, so that’s something, right?" An almost sheepish chuckle escapes, though Shin’s question soon perks him up a bit once again, chirping with a quick nod. "Good guess! You bet I am. Someone’s gotta keep an eye on you, don’t they?"

They could go on about this all day. Most of his talks with the younger boy ranged from every day life to jokes which he would just sarcastically replied with a hint of sincerity. There were times where they would poked around deep and personal topics but it seemed like none of them wanted to reveal much or at least... Not to that point yet. Shin didn't want to burden his friend with such problems. Hell, he couldn't even thought about it without getting sucked into depression. "Bride!?", he snorted at the word and shook his head aggressively. "No way. If you're marrying me, you'll be the one in the dress. Oh, you'd look so beautiful, honey." the last word came out in teasing high pitched before a burst of laughter followed next. If it was someone else that told him the joke, they would've earned a good hard blow on the face because he would probably thought they called him a girl. In Junghwan's case, it was a mere joke.

He licked his chapped lips as they finally out from the campus ground, meeting the big intersection. The red light was still showing red as he sighed from being impatient and just wanted to get his dose of caffeine. Some people around him had gotten used to the bright presence next to him. It was confusing at first, even for Shin himself, but everyone just got used to seeing the small bright duck next to the grumpy cold bear. "Well, if you're already professional enough, I'll lend you my perfection for the camera.", he chuckled as the light finally turned green. He quickly crossed the street, making sure the other was still following him suit. Worry would probably flood his mind if he lost sight of his shorter friend.

When they reached the other side of the street, the male exhaled out of relief as he started to look around for a nice coffee shop, where maybe both of them would just sit and talk like this for the afternoon. Unless Junghwan had some other place to be. "Right. So you'll be just snapping pictures when I get kidnapped? You'd be a sidekick, Robin, not a paparazzi.", the sentence was covered in an obvious tone with Shin throwing a look to him. "By the way, do you have somewhere to be? Don't make me buy you a drink but then you have to bolt the next second.", he huffed as they kept walking down the sidewalks, making their way to Coffeesmith. "As long as it's going well. I think they would like it if you're following their advices. That won't be fun, though. It supposed to be what you want to do.", his head bobbed into a nod. Art, for him, was a speech of freedom so why would some advisors tell him what to do in projects?

As they walked into the coffee shop and quickly greeted by the nice, warm and beautiful smell of coffee, he got into the queueing line, feeling the impatience crept all over him. It could've been his addiction, could've been the shitty day making an impact. "So what do you want? It's on me as long as you'd get my good side on that camera."

#!para: stick like glue #!w: hdxjunghwan #(( I'm so sorry this is even later than yours ;; ))

event plot call;

#hd:plot #(( or should i just make open starters.... ))

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stumbling onto nuisance hannah & shinwoo

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"I want to tape your mouth shut. Don’t say such gross things" she uttered, getting more frustrated each minute as she tried to stay calm. He wasn’t affected by her words, it was starting to piss her off as she turned to look around wanting something to distract her. His laughter made it worse, she glared back at him. "Utter one word and I’ll make you regret it" it wasn’t an empty warning, she was going to make sure he didn’t bother her again.

It felt like she was telling him a never ending joke. It was bad, though, to not take her seriously because the look she gave him consisted of death stares. Most of his encounters with girls he slept with after the night would be filled with awkwardness from their side and he would just flashed his smirk if he liked what they did. If not, it could've been like what happened at the moment. Shin took a sip of his coffee before tasting the aftertaste of the caffeine on his tongue, taking a look on the girl's face. "A cafe's utility isn't for just a drink anymore, brainiac.", the male retorted with a roll of his eyes. "Now... It's basically a place for people to mingle and you look like a suspicious loner with your get up."

There was no intention of him to make fun of her but it was his tongue's nature. To make fun, to make witty remarks or just to be a jerk in general. Maybe she did have a concrete reason to hate on him and splash hot boiling coffee all over him. "Gross?! Ouch, your words wound me.", he dramatically clutched onto the shirt in front of his chest as he just flashed her a smirk. "Most of the girls I slept with usually planned their way to weasel back into my bed, you know. Who knows... This is one of yours.", his eyes traced down from her face to her chest, making it plainly obvious to tease her even more.

If he wanted to stop and just leave her like that, he could but it wouldn't be like Shin if he did. There wasn't any way he would back down without a fight or at least, until she cracked under the pressure and leave first. His brow perked up at her warning, leaning forward with his elbow propped up on the table. "How? Would it be involving coffee and all over me?", his expression was daring as he repeated what he had been imagining in his head out loud.

#!para: stumbling into nuisance #!w: hdxhannah #(( i'm so sorry this is really really late ;; ))

∞ Stare ∞ | Kae & Shin

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“Someone’s standing stagnantly in the midst of the kids playing. Don’t you see him?” she asks, a question she’d probably regret later on when she snaps out of it.

He had encountered weird people. Bad weird and good weird from his night adventures around Hongdae and just Seoul in general and she was definitely not the first that had pointed out to an empty space and said someone was there. It gave him the chills but his curiosity beat it to the punch. His head quickly snapped towards the direction where her finger was pointing and narrowing her eyes, seeing nothing but bushes like he saw earlier.

Carefully, Shin glanced back to the girl and saw how strange her eyes were. They were normal eyes, of course, but there was something about them that made him intrigued. Was it the far away gaze? Was it just how they shaped? How they looked? "What are you talking about? Nothing was there!", his tone went up a little but he cleared his throat quickly, not wanting to be a jerk in the midst of families at the park. One thing he learned was a group of angry mothers was worse than a group of thugs. "Something must've been wrong with your eyes.", the male snorted as he leaned back against the bench. Something must've been up with her eyes.

After making sure her gaze was still on the previous spot, he carefully picked up his pencil again and turned on a new page, starting to get her outline from his point of view. It was better to just start over. His fingers took their time with the pencil to craft her features, most prominently her eyes. They were the ones that brought him to where he was sitting down. "Do you always point out to thin air and say someone is there?"

#!para: stare #!w: hdxkae #(( sorry this is so late ;; ))

✒ Why you gotta be so rude? ft. shinwoo + jiyong

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It was odd for him, he never moved on from things, not without a fight. But this time he wasn’t going to pull his hair out over this issue. He rather just free himself from the headache and continue on.

It was a big surprise for him when he came back to the office and didn't get spit out by the boss. All was well when he stepped in and even the fellow courier boys who he knew didn't give him a curious look. Maybe they hadn't gotten the complain call yet? About him almost made a hole on a customer's face? There were whispers about some mad ass called the office and complained about an assault but since he didn't know the name, the complain couldn't gotten through. It was his luck as well that one of the couriers decided to quit at the same day so they suspected him instead. Shin could only let out a relieved huff. God was still giving him mercy and at least not kicking him to the curb like anyone else.

When the boss walked pass him as he rested, the man just gave him a huff like always; a normal reaction. The male could only grinned in return and even added a small wave of his hand, only to get a pair of narrowed eyes in return. All was good. All would be good.

#!para: why you gotta be so rude #!w: hdxjiyong #(( no it's fine!! and i think we can just proceed on the next day thing haha ))

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“Thank you for sheltering me.” Ara muttered, as her hazel orbs met his darker ones, the word ‘again’ being whispered ever so lightly that she wasn’t really sure if she’d like for him to hear it or not. “Thank you for not letting me fall down.” She offered him a small smile, finally realizing that the reason to why she didn’t fell down was his tight grip on her wrists.

There were days that he wanted to be carefree but there were another kind of days where he just got dragged by a want to be on time. One of these days was like today but of course, it wouldn't be his life without some obstacle along the way even if it was just a simple walk towards campus. Curses and hisses fell from his lips as he dashed off from the entrance of the campus ground towards the building his class was in. It was one of his favorites; a studio class. Tough luck was that the room would be located on the top floor of the building and since elevators were only for the disabled or service, Shin could only rely on his legs.

He bursted out through the door and quickly ran up the stairs towards the floor, skipping some steps of the stairs with his long big strides. His breathing was heavy and rigged, a sign of his long run and climb. When he reached the floor, the male exhaled loudly, letting the sound echoed against the walls and the sweat to shinned on his skin. It was a headache when the paper on the door of the class announced that the class was cancelled for the day. His anger could only boiled and Shin could only gritted his teeth in annoyance and frustrations. The idea of getting shit faced, appeared in his mind yet again.

With loud angry footsteps, he retreated back towards the stairs and just spat out all the curses he had hissed before, turning them to loud mutters. The anger must've clouded his mind and vision as he collided against someone on the staircases. It was horror if he had to see someone fell onto the floor below then had their head cracked opened. His hand went to the other's back in reflex, holding them up as their hand clutched against his shirt. Shin looked down to found a girl with her head down and when she looked up, he knew who she was. His eyes went further downwards and saw the jacket that went missing from his closet after that day when he covered her with it. Of course, she was a stranger but who would've fallen asleep out in the park without anything to cover herself?

"It's fine.", he muttered back in the same volume as he let herself stood up properly again, his hand loosened on her back. "What the hell were you thinking anyway? You could've made someone helped you with that--", his finger pointed toward the books that were now scattered around. "You could've died if you fell from here." In his head, he cursed himself for sounding like such a jerk since he, also, had secretly wanted to see her again. Maybe to take his jacket back, maybe something else.

#!para: collide #!w: hdxara #(( I'm so sorry this is so late ;; ))

✒ giving in ft. shinwoo + jinyoung

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#!para: giving in #!w: hdxjinyoung #!nsfw;

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