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up all night // jtk and kjw
    ( / with cheeks a bit red and heated, he gives a small huff as he clutches onto the front of Taekwoonâs shirt for a moment. when he lets go, he clears his throat and pats down his own shirt to try and save himself from as much awkwardness as he can. but heâs already failed at this point. ) Iâm fine, really! I thought I was going to catch myself, but I suppose not. ( / the smile returns as he looks up at the other, eyes taking the shape of crescents. ) But Iâm glad you did, so thank you.
    ( / normally he would have been quiet and reserved if a stranger had asked if he wanted to drink with them, but it was someone he knew this time. for once he was going to have fun and enjoy the company of another person, it was just a bonus that he knew and actually liked them. the ruffling of his hair results in a bubbly laugh, and he returns the gesture by gently poking Taekwoonâs stomach before nodding. ) Sitting there sounds just fine by me. Itâs just us, right? ( / he feels a bit bad for asking such a question, but he didnât exactly want to spend time with more drunk strangers than heâs already had to. plus he wanted all the attention, just this one time. )
    O-Oh, really? That would be really nice, actually. ( / a sheepish laugh slips past as he rubs the back of his neck, feeling somewhat bad for allowing the man whoâs birthday it was to be buying him a drink. shouldnât it be the other way around? ) But you donât have to, I should be buying you a drink. Itâs your birthday after all. ( / he regrets it the moment it leaves his mouth, and he does his best to save himself the embarrassment. but of course, he makes it worse than it really is. ) B-But I donât have any money. Next time though! Next time Iâll treat you, promise. ( / he gives a nod accompanied by a smile as he takes a seat, bouncing slightly on the plush cushions of the booth. )
    Iâm glad you found me, it was getting kinda lonely over there. ( / another laugh passes his lips as he smiles warmly at the other, finding it hard to contain the excitement from the fact that he finally wasnât alone)
( `Â in most cases Taekwoon would have fought back from making a noise, stranger or not, the less people who knew about how sensitive his stomach could be - the better. but in his current state, and how unexpected the action was, the poke earns Jiwon a small laugh as he jerks away from the poke, hand finding it's way onto his own stomach to prevent it from happening again whilst he replies. ) Just us, i'm afraid. I hope that's alright? ( ` it was always best to check, just in case, though he hoped that it should be fine, if only so he could maintain Jiwon's undivided attention. the alcohol was clearly doing a pretty good job already to admit that he wanted it, even if it was only to himself. )
( ` once given the green light, he turns back to the bar to get them another round each, returning back to the other male's direction afterward with a small shake of his head. ) It's only a drink, don't worry about it. Just having your company is more than enough to pay me back. ( `Â eyes holding a playful glint to them, he lets the younger read into that what he will, as Taekwoon was still trying to test the waters between the two of them, not wanting to overstep any unspoken boundaries between them. still, it's hard not to return the smile once in proximity of Jiwon, lips soon curling into a small one of his own as he sets their drinks down. ) It's kind of you to offer though. You want a next time already?
( `Â joining the younger in the booth, he pays no attention to how closely they're sat together; legs pressed together beneath the table. taking a sip of his drink, the alcohol soon takes more of it's effect, the spread of pleasant warmth renewing what effect it had on him when he faces Jiwon once again, Â friendly smile in place. ) Must be a lucky day for both of us. ( `Â a knee lightly nudges against the other's, a single airy chuckle escaping before regarding the male with a curious tilt to his head. ) How come you were alone? I would have thought a lot of people would try and come up to someone like you.
lambent;
Birthdays were undoubtedly her favorite celebrations in the entire year length, aside for her own which could be easily forgotten in the midst of an erratic schedule, Ara made it her duty to brightened up the very especial day of those close to her heart either they agreed or not, a birthday cake and a surprising gathering was usually her way to congratulate her friend even if just in between the two of them.
Which partly explained the reason behind the why the petite girl had allowed herself to enter Taekwoonâs apartment without his presence in the enclosure, exactly ten minutes before his return from another work shift in the pet shop, carrying nothing but a red velvet cake on top of a relatively large present box wrapped in bright scarlet paper with a traditional navy blue around its edges.
A sigh escaped through her parted reddish lips as the brunette neatly rearranged the table for that the cake could rest on the middle, hiding the present on one of the chairs just before her delicate hands dipped the candles on the soft chocolate surface, Ara would be lying if she claimed it didnât took all of her self control to not scoop some of the chocolate on her fingers just to taste the cake she already knew it would be delicious.
                      She had bought it not even twenty minutes ago               instead of attempting to bake one of her own this year, anyways.
The noisy sound of the key being inserted on the door lock made the younger petrified in less than a second, pale skin becoming icy cold at his sudden presence and insistence in entering his own apartment as she shook her head in both disbelief and disappointment. âJung Taekwoon! Donât you dare to open up this door!â Ara groaned, narrowing her hazel orbs dangerously at the door even though the older couldnât physically be the victim of her glare.
âDonât you dare spoiling your own-⌠Ohââ Velvet voice was cut short by a high pitched yelp of pain, the younger hadnât realized that lecturing the older while attempting to light up the candles at the same time was a disaster waiting to come true and there is no necessity in affirm she was cruelty reminded as soon as one of her slender fingers brushed against the lit flame.
                      Well, that was one enlightened way to prepare a surprise.
While Taekwoon had always made sure to celebrate birthdays, those were mainly other peoples. It was a rare year that he did anything big to celebrate his own, unless roped into it by his family or the few friends from college he had kept, but even that was just another excuse for them to drink rather than anything else. So by the end of his shift, Taekwoon was more than ready to simply change out from his work clothes and most likely call it a night.
               Or at least, that was the plan.
Key in the door, he's almost stepped inside to his apartment, until hearing a distinctively familiar voice from the other side of the door. His hand stops upon the handle, startled to say the least because... how did she even get inside? Taekwoon was growing used to the surprises Ara continues to give him, but there was no way that he could have expected an impromptu break-in.
Uncertainly, he clears his throat with an audible laugh, somewhat perplexed as he calls out to his friend from the other side of the door. "I'm not even allowed in? What if I close my eyes?" Despite his weariness for the day, the thought of having a friend for company is one that warms his chest, especially when that friend was someone he was considering of more and more importance to him. Without even meaning to, he'd grown attached to Ara, most likely due to the frequent need to keep her safe and out of trouble.
Something that apparently, he would have to do now. Any word of warning is soon ignored at the sound of the yelp, because while he was happy to play along, the female's safety was far more important to him. ...Even if it meant getting an earful later. The door is pushed open abruptly, immediately scoping the apartment for the female and stepping toward her with concern. "What happened?! Are you alri--" It's not until he looks for what might have caused the cry that he realises just why he'd been made to wait outside, seeing the cake beautifully lit and standing proud upon the table.
Eyes wide with amazement, they flick between the cake and the person responsible for it, completely speechless for more than a good moment. His chest warms at the sight, filled with nothing more than gratitude and platonic affection for the younger, uncertain of what he could do to thank her. "You shouldn't have-.. I mean-..." Lips curl into a soft smile, something shown to only those closest to him, though his eyes are still filled with slight concern. "Thank you. But are you okay?"
up all night // jtk and kjw
( / birthday? Bobby did feel a pang of guilt for not having a gift for the older, but itâs not like he knew days beforehand, hopefully Taekwoon would understand. but despite this, a smile returns to his lips as he turns to him, giving him his complete attention. ) Well, I donât have any gifts for you, and Iâm sorry. But happy birthday! ( / he laughs, sheepishly looking at his lap, it was a poor birthday wish but he hopes it will do, for now at least. the sudden questions catch him off guard but he shrugs the slightly awkward feeling off, taking a moment to give him answers. )
Iâm alright! And no, Iâm by myself. ( / itâs a rather sad laugh this time, coming to the realization that he was alone most if not all of the time. with a sigh, he rests his head back in the hand propped up on the bar top, eyes drifting to whatever is behind the male up until he feels a warmth pressed against his back. eyes dart back to Taekwoon, his focus completely on him once more. Bobbyâs face lights up at the idea of spending time with someone and he nods, with a sigh, he rests his head back in the hand propped up on the bar top, eyes drifting to whateverâs behind the male up until he feels a warmth pressed against his back. eyes dart back to Taekwoon, his focus completely on him once more. Bobbyâs face lights up at the idea of spending time with someone and he nods. )
âŚreally? Iâd love to. ( / itâs all said with a warm smile, far too happy to no longer be by himself in a place swarming with couples and groups of friends, no one had approached him but creepy strangers that reeked of booze, but now that someone he knew was there and actually wanted to spend time with him, he was excited. with a soft sigh, he finishes off his one drink and leaps off the bar stool. over doing it by a bit, he stumbles against Taekwoon, gripping onto him for support. a small mumbled apology slips past his lips as he looks at him with an embarrassed smile. ) Where do you want to sit, birthday boy?
( ` the apology is waved off in an instant; it wasn't like he told many people when the day was, unless they outright asked, and regardless, he was fine without the gifts or singing directed in his way. instead, eyes crinkle in the corners to express gratitude to the other male for his sentiments. ) That's okay, I don't need gifts. Thank you. ( `Â once hearing that jiwon is actually alone, and taking a moment to himself to be surprised about that fact, it feels that luck actually is on his side for once. that thought is made suspiciously more significant when he's met with an endearing smile, and despite only being buzzed he has to fight the instinctive urge to cover it with a kiss or ten. Taekwoon wasn't nearly tipsy enough to handle getting pushed away, not yet, and there was nothing to show whether the contact would be welcomed, especially given that he wasn't sure if Jiwon even liked the same gender. not that it mattered if he didn't, he was perfectly happy to be able to have Jiwon's friendly company and enjoy himself for the first time in a while, but obviously any chances for kissing a little were slightly more preferable. )
( `Â he manages to stay upright as the younger stumbles into him, arms already steadying him with a soft laugh. ) Easy there. I didn't know you'd be literally jumping at the chance- Are you okay...? ( `once certain that Jiwon wasn't about to end up bounding somewhere else and falling over, his arms loosen their hold, returning to simply giving the soft head of hair a small ruffle whilst he responds. ) There's a booth over there that's free. Do you want another drink? My treat. ( `Â his head cocks to the side, waiting patiently for an answer as a slight smile curves at his lips. if he was going to be stealing up the male's time for the rest of the night, buying him a drink or two was the least that he could do. )
up all night // jtk and kjw
     ( / having found a few won on the ground earlier today, Bobby uses it to treat himself to a drink. seldom did he drink, alcohol was too expensive to treat himself to with the budget he was on. but he supposes that today is his lucky day after coming across enough for at least one drink. the trip to the bar ended up making him feel rather sad, everyone around him was laughing and having fun with others and then there was him: completely alone. he didnât mind being alone, but being reminded that he was bothered him a bit. with an arm on the bar top, he rests his head in his hand whilst looking down and lazily stirring his drink. what was the point of going out for a drink by yourself? it made him look pathetic, at least he thought so. )
     ( / a heavy sigh leaves his lips as he finishes his drink, contemplating whether or not he should stay in the warm establishment or head home. itâs not like he was drunk, just a little buzzed maybe. his thoughts are interrupted when heâs gently tapped, turning his head towards the shoulder that was touched. feeling annoyed when he realizes no oneâs there and that someone is just trying to mess with him. Bobby gets ready to grab his things and leave when a vaguely familiar voice rings in his ears. turning the other way he stares at the older male for a moment before a light bulb goes off in his head and he smiles, finally realizing who it is. I know you. excitement is what he feels, now he no longer has to be alone. his voice is laced with joy, unable to exactly keep himself relaxed like the other. )
     Taekwoon! What are you doing here? ( / it was a dumb question, of course he already knew. he was there the same reason Bobby was â to drink. it was too late not to take it back, so he runs with it, smiling warmly as he waits for a response. )
      ( ` there's a brief moment where Taekwoon worries the pat will just be brushed off; after all, in a busy place such as this, and with Jiwon being as attractive as he is, he's bound to already have had plenty of people come up to him in the time he's been there. but then the next thing he knows, the younger male is turning to face him, and any earlier worries are soon flooding out of the picture once met with an endearingly eager smile. the older male finds himself unable to help from returning the smile, lips curling into a friendly smile of his own, a sight that would be considered rare if he was still sober. )
It's my birthday. I promised i'd at least have a few drinks for it, so here I am. ( ` He shrugs briefly, fingers rubbing a tad sheepishly against the side of his neck before his attention returns to the male before him with a small, toothy grin. ) How about you? Are you here with anybody? ( ` as selfish as it was, Taekwoon hoped that it wasn't the case, if only so he could monopolise the younger male's company without having to compete for his attention. after all, that was all he was after from the younger male. some company and time for the two to unwind. or at least, he thinks that's what he came over for, it's hard to tell when his thoughts were beginning to race in a hundred different directions. without waiting for an answer, a hand finds itself comfortable against the small of the male's back, guiding him from someone else's way before continuing with a curious, almost playful tilt to his voice. ) If not, you can join me if you'd like?
Countdown to Leoâs Bday D-5: Leo and sportsÂ
Kitten Crusades: Taekwoon & Hyosung
Why did she agree to this again? She thought as she pulled in to the local pet shop in Hongdae. Ok she knew why but it still didnt mean that it was going to be easy, With a sigh she picked up the cute black fur ball next to her and hurried in to the shop. âHello is anyone here?â She called out looking around, that is when she spotted him, the very tall man behind the checkout counter. âHello!â She said as she rushed over to him. âUmm I was wondering if you could help me.â
Setting down the fur ball Hyosung let out a sigh. âYou see I just became a foster mom to this little guy here, his name is Sir McFlufferson. Now Sir McFlufferson is actually once of my dance students pets however her family is moving into a new apartment and they dont allow pets. The poor girl was heart broken and I just couldnt see her have to get rid of her kitten. So I agreed to take the kitten in and she could come over whenever she wanted to to play with him.â Hyosung bit her lip sure she was talking way to much but she felt like she needed to explain why she had agreed to take the kitten when she had no idea what she was doing.Â
"The problem is I have never had a pet before let alone a kitten. I have no idea what he needs or what toys to get him. I want to be a good foster mom for this kitten, he didnt ask for all of this to happen. But I am worried I will be horrible." Her fears came bubbling to the surface as she suddenly fought back tears. It was daunting to have a life to take care of and she was afraid she would do something wrong. "Do you think you could help me try to be a good foster mom for Sir McFlufferson?" She asked as she looked at the man in front of her.Â
Brows furrow in concentration as he focuses on the task at hand; fiddling with several brightly coloured feathers as he attempts to re-attach them to a toy bird. Not the most interesting task on the planet, but fiddly and tedious or not, but it beat sitting there to do paperwork in any case. As the bell at the door chimes to warn him of a customer, he misses the small wire loop he's aiming for by a mile, distracted by a stranger suddenly rushing toward him without room for pause and setting a pet carrier on the counter in front of him. For a moment, Taekwoon worries it's an attempt to return the small feline, as he's fairly sure he'd sold one remarkably similar not too long ago, though that's soon replaced with sheer confusion as he attempts to keep up with the endless stream of words leaving the female's mouth.
Briefly, he wonders who on earth would come up with a name like that for the feline; surely it was too much of a mouthful? Not to mention it'd be hard to fit on a collar. In any case, he had to give the female credit for remaining serious about taking care for the bundle of fur in front of him, though as his eyes lifted from the kitten, he's mildly worried that she might start to cry. Taekwoon isn't exactly the greatest at handling people in normal situations, let alone when they begin to cry in front of him, and he's left too bewildered for a moment to actually answer, just in case his fears become a reality. Instead of responding verbally, all he manages initially is a few hurried nods, hoping that would be enough to keep the tears at bay whilst thinking over everything she would need.
Opening the pet carrier, he scoops up the feline to look him over properly, nimble digits preeing through the fur before finally responding. "Do you know where they bought him from? He might need vaccines... And if you don't want him getting other cats pregnant, it might be best to get him neutered soon." Eyes light up once he holds up the feather for the creature to play with, the eager batting at the object almost curling a smile to normally pursed lips. Setting the pet safely back in it's carrier, his head cocks a little to the side with thought before eventually continuing. "Do you have anything already at your home? You'll need a litter tray, food, toys...Perhaps a bed, but he should sleep anywhere he finds comfortable. A scratching post can wait for a while... You're certain about this?"
everything nice -- taekwoon&choa
Choa had noticed that the keeper was a little busy talking and playing with the kitten that he had his full attention on. Seeing the otherâs immediate reaction surprised her a little. She seemed to have started him and debated within herself whether to apologize or not, but that would definitely come off as awkward. Biting down gently on her lower lip, she chuckled sheepishly before turning away from the raven haired male. Choa recalls the way his voice sounded while playing with the kitten in contrast with his greeting in reply. A small smile graced her lips briefly at the memory of it. It was rare that she meets men with voices as soft and gentle as his. Let alone guys who were sensitive and caring enough to own a business such as this. The responsibility of looking after animals doesnât come easy, and she definitely knew that. She was in all honestly surprised that the shop didnât smell too awful. Most pet stores would be wreaking with a certain odd smell. Choa hums a little, thinking that these little pets were so lucky to have such a well maintained environment. Taking a few steps around the room, Choaâs eyes twinkled with amusement while setting her eyes from one cage to another. Having lived on the countryside really gets you attached to these guys. One particular kitten whose cage was situated in the corner of the room had caught her attention. Choa inched closer to it, crouching down to level with the small box that held the animal inside. She tried to refrain from squealing with delight when the kitten turned to stare at her with its big, round eyes. "WowâŚ" She whispered, examining the kittenâs bluish-grey fur in awe. Itâs ears perked up when Choa spoke which earned a soft giggle from her. "Excuse me," Her excitement got the best of her, completely forgetting the embarrassing awkward situation earlier. Choa turned her head to the side and eyed the keeper from a distance, "Ah, this kitten is really adorable." She really couldnât contain these thoughts to herself. "Hm, I wonder what her breed is. Does she have a name?" Her head tilts to the side a little awaiting his response. The cage didnât seem to have an information tag unlike the rest.
The sound of her laughter, despite it's softness in tone, only embarrasses him further; worrying his lower lip with his teeth and turning aside to save face once certain she wasn't approaching immediately for his assistance. Times like this he wished he'd had a warning system put outside of the store, rather than one measly bell, so he has more of a chance to stop this from happening as frequently as it was beginning to with the store's growing popularity. At the sound of the female's footsteps furthering away, his attention returns to the kitten now attacking a thread on his sleeve, laughing under his breath at the sight with a whisper soft enough so the customer wouldn't hear, "Lucky one of us is having fun, huh?"
Once safely disentangled from the small feline, he sets the little guy back down in his enclosure, quickly neatening the bedding before standing up once again to check on the others. After all, even if he had his favourites, he couldn't let himself become too attached. That lesson had been learned quickly after opening the store, and for the sake of  self-preservation, it's one he tries to stick to as much as he's able. He's fairly sure that even if his apartment building allows animals, they most likely won't let him keep an entire pack of pets in his apartment, much to his dismay. The sound of the female's voice soon catches his attention beside him, almost as he thinks it's safe to go sit himself behind the counter, before his eyes fall to the enclosure in question. "She's a blue shorthair. She was the runt of the litter, so she's had to be put there to keep her safe."
Grateful now that the colour seems to have fled from his cheeks, he steps closer toward the counter in order to pull out a small box of toys, only to hold it out in offering for the female. Even if he remained on edge with customers around, it was softened somewhat than with strangers from the street; after all, you can nearly always trust someone who likes animals. Digits rub lightly at his nape as the other holds the box toward her, lips still forming into a straight line whilst he responds. "She doesn't have a name yet. That's up to whoever her owner turns out to be. But you can play with her for a while, if you'd like."
    ( ` with his second glass now empty, Taekwoon was beginning to forget the reason he was out here in the first place. of course, he knew that it was his birthday, but right now that didn't seem so important. not now that the alcohol was beginning to have it's desired effect, gradually feeling more and more comfortable in his own skin, even whilst strangers cast him flirtatious looks in attempts to beckon him over. but whether tipsy or not, the male wasn't the type to approach a stranger in that kind of way, not without several more drinks in his system. it was a shame really, since right now that was just what Taekwoon needed, hands almost itching to have someone to spend the remainder of the night with. )
( `Â however it seems like his luck is beginning to turn, for once, when a familiar face pops into view near the other side of the bar. even if they weren't close, Jiwon is... basically just what he needed at the moment. a friendly face, handsome, and someone he only has good thoughts for. basically, a strike of luck. finding his feet, Taekwoon makes his way over to the younger male, fingers tapping at the opposite shoulder once close enough, before leaning in to speak softly. ) I thought it was you.
taekwoon falling to the ground in embarrassment
ă â â nii ăhappy birthday, taekwoon-ah! i wish you all the greatest things in the world! come for cake whenever you're off clock! ă â â nii ăyes, i bought the cake, you don't have to worry--...
( ` the buzz of his phone is a welcomed distraction from the bickering of an all too excited parrot in the store, absently feeding her some more seed whilst he scrolls through each message. Â a small smile curls at his lips once he sees who it's from, let alone the contents, eventually laughing quietly to himself at the back of the store. )
ă â â ěë  ăyou learnt from the last time? ă
ă â â ěë  ăthank you. i'll be there in a couple of hours, but keep out of harm's way until then, ok?
this is a little late in coming, but i've finally gotten around to getting a plots page up for taekwoon! if you're interested in any then just let me know which one, and we can sort something out.
also if anyone's interested in plotting something for taekwoon's birthday (tomorrow, oops) then please like this and i'll come and invade your inbox. (*^â˝^*)
28, 29 44
28. What's the worst injury you've had?
Without a doubt, the worst injury Taekwoon had suffered would be the blow to his ankle. Even if he's able to walk, he's no longer able to go long distances without several breaks and some form of support for it. Likewise, running means placing additional stress on the structure, and to keep what little comfort he has now, is unable to do so.
29. Do you have any obsessions right now?
Other than his job, right now Taekwoon has an obsession for crime shows, for example, CSI. He likes to try and figure out the criminal before they do, though admittedly, he's awful at it.
44. In your opinion, what makes a great relationship?
Without a doubt, Taekwoon would stress mutual trust and honesty as the most important part. After all, without that, what's the point in being together?
36, 37, 38
36. How many relationships have you had?
So far Taekwoon has only had two previous relationships, as he's the type only to get into one if he felt strongly for the other party. The first was Woohee, amidst late-teens, and the other was his flatmate during university.
37. What is your secret weapon to get someone to like you?
It's rare that he gets the chance to use it, as most people get offput by his 'intimidating' nature and escape before he even realises he wants them to like him. But when he can, he normally goes for the little things, smiling more freely around them, teasing, and spoiling them with gifts from time to time.
38. Where is your best friend?
It's sad to say that Taekwoon doesn't consider anyone as his best friend at the moment, but if he was forced to choose, the person closest to him would be his sister, who lives in the outskirts of Busan.
3, 7, 9
3. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 23, give me line 17.
'Where time flowed peacefully, where friends he could confide in eagerly awaited him.'
7. What's your religion?
Buddhist.
9. Simple but extremely complex. Favourite band?
His favourite artist would probably have to be Jason Mraz, as his music is generally quite calming and easy to sing along to, especially given his limited skills in speaking English.
31. Do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong?
31. Do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong?
Rather than hold grudges, it's more apt to say he won't trust someone that has done him wrong, not for a long time or without a lot of effort on that person's part to try and gain that trust back again.
10, 33, 58
10: What was the last lie you told?
Taekwoon doesn't make it a habit to lie, avoiding it whenever he can, as he values honesty above all else. The last lie he told was most likely on the last call with his sister; claiming that, of course, he wasn't wasting his days off in bed. Definitely not. Not a chance.
33: What's the last thing you purchased?
A large canister of decent coffee, which will hopefully last him longer than a month, though that is doubtful.
58: You just got a plane ticket to go anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go?
If asked, Taekwoon would be likely to say Japan, for the food. Though in reality it would be to visit Ĺkunoshima, a.k.a. rabbit island, where large numbers of wild and tame rabbits roam and approach the island's visitors and residents.