* STARLIGHT

this one sad melody resembles YOU, it makes me cry, your s c e n t is a sweet felony. i hate you so much but i love you. before the dark night traps me in, don’t LEAVE me. do you still love m e ? if you feel the SAME; don’t leave today, don’t ask WHY it h a s to be you. just stay with m e.

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SHE DOESN’T WANT TO go home. not when the skies are so pretty –– almost as pretty as the man at her side, and that forsaken look that’s always on his face. and ESPECIALLY when she might as well be at home already ( but can a person be a home ? ). she knows this feeling thick in her stomach already ; it’s not new but it’s thrice what she’s used to and she can never stop the thrumming in her chest or the way she’s always searching for his hand. “ have i ever told you how cute you are ? you’re too nice to me, sunshine boy. ” he’s nice, and she likes that about him, but what’s a trouble-making, chaos-causing woman like her good for a nice boy like that ? and yet he’s there, because he’s always there when he knows she’s not the good girl she looks like. but she giggles a familiar kind of giggle that fills the space between them quickly anyway, far too fond and far too flattered. “ babe. school’s more important than me. you can’t FAIL me. ” she’s sincere, because she knows the time’ll come when they have to leave and she’ll pout as long as she always does when he declines sleeping at her side –– yet she won’t mind for she’s strangely invested in his education even with the distractions she’s eager to provide  –– but that alone doesn’t stop her moment of weakness. fingers wrapping around strands of hair, tugging loosely as more of those same giggles flutter out. she’s content, painfully so, from the way he’s clung around her, to the breeze waving that smell of his around ( then again, he always smelt good ) or even the simple fact alone that her staff L I K E him. IT takes a minute, the words that string along from those nice lips of his… her neck jutting back so she can look at him entirely. maybe she’s reading into it more than she should but she watches him fondly anyway, blinking a few times at the oh so casual sentencing. “ are you trying to make me your GIRLFRIEND, kim moonkyu ? ”

THERE’S SO MUCH to do, so much stress that builds up upon moonkyu’s shoulders at this time of the year because it’s midterms –– it’s assignments and exams, and moonkyu’s anxiety usually bares this stress head-on to the point where it’s uncontrollable, how much he has to go through this alone, but ever since yumi had sporadically entered his life ... moonkyu barely recognizes the face of his disorder because yumi had been everything in his life that he was willing to sacrifice because she makes things easier on him. there are no worries or constant upbringings about university with her, it’s always simple smiles and the soft fleeting touches of her hands that makes something inside of him swell with adoration; and moonkyu’s sure that he’s in love. “ i’m not anywhere near to how cute you are, princess –– ” he replies stubbornly whilst hands reach up to remove a stray piece of hair that lingers upon her face, tucking in behind her ear whilst huffing a laugh of content. she’s perfect; she’s so, so perfect with this ray of sun that flutters against her eyelashes or the small, petite body that slants perfectly against his. the grin that’s etched on his lips soon turn into a lopsided smile as he continues to pull her closer onto his, back settling against the blanket underneath as her weight shifts onto his. “ baby, i can afford to lose school. ( i really can’t. ) but i can’t afford to lose you. ( i really, really can’t. ) ” he smiles through his words because it’s all true, remotely, to the point where he’s smiling down at her adorning features, ignoring the setting sun that begins to hide behind massive trees that linger around them as an arm snakes around her back and pulls her until lips press against the crown of her head. though, he tried to play it off –– he’s thought about this. her. THEM. he wants them to be the real thing and all that second-guessing, that desperate hope that she likes him more than just physical comfort, moonkyu’s hands clam up as brown hues meet his own and moonkyu offers a small, sincere smile whilst shrugging. “ i just ... i dunno. i really, really like you so –– this is me. officially asking you to be my girlfriend. ”

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yvmiz.

it almost seemed pointless coming for the pretty views when the only thing yumi had paid much attention to since they got there was the pretty boy at her side –– and whilst she knows its nice to look at; there isn’t much better sight than moonkyu. because she likes the way his fringe is predominantly drooping across his face, and he’s always got that smile on his lips ( which she can’t help but imagine its because of her ) but despite such fondness of little things she’s still not sure how she’d managed to steal all this time from him since that night in the car. “ you’re gross, how ever do i put up with you ? ” yumi asks quietly, lips tugging widely. “ midterms are big right ? and you’re here with me ? surely you’ve more important things to be doing… ” she trailed off, free hand daring to play with his hair with very little thought. she liked being there, settled between his arms she’d grown familiar of. “ works work, someone came in asking for a freebie for their birthday today, i almost kicked their lil’ butt. ” she sighs, nestling into the crook of his neck. “ i think the boys like you, you know. ”

THE SKYLINE’S SPRINKLED with beautiful shades of orange and pink, and whilst moonkyu takes note to bring his siblings here one day –– his attention is briefly spent on the magnificent view and instead, his gaze settles on her because whenever moonkyu looks at her, he sees more than a pretty sight; moonkyu feels everything that would never compare to a thousand of these kinds of skies because moonkyu is so darn heart eyes over this girl, he thinks that maybe ... he should take the risk and fall. “ i dun’ know. i could list a million reasons why i put up with you, ” he replies back softly whilst a bright smile is hidden the curls of stray hairs as he presses a swift kiss alongst the crown of her head, bringing her closer until he’s settled with her lying upon his chest. “ i mean ... midterms are important but you’re important too, you know ? ” moonkyu replies offhandedly as he continues to stare at the fluttering fabric of the blanket beneath them as a certain breeze starts at his words, almost laughing at the unrealistic compromise that comes out of his mouth. midterms were important to a dirt-poor family like his but yet, he’s not afraid. not with her by his side. moonkyu lets out a small laugh at her words, shaking his head whilst squeezing the arm around her. “ you think the boy’ll like me more if we were, you know, officially together ? ”

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THERE WERE TWO solid, coherent thoughts that moonkyu had running through his mind –– one being the fact that this is very, very different than the videos. nothing could ever compare to the soft finesse of skin against skin, red lips bruising against pinked ones, or the real song-like moans that bounce off moonkyu’s battered walls of the enclosed space, nor did videos have any justice on the beauty that yumi radiated from her spot on top of moonkyu as if she belonged there –– on his lap, seated like a queen like she was. his skin feels like it was on fire every time she had kissed him somewhere or let her fingers tease the open skin of his chest, thinking he was going to be cold without a shirt but in fact, it had been the complete opposite –– he’s feeling so, so hot. he’s watching her from his position from beneath, watching how pretty she looks squirming on his lap, the soft brush of heat against his clothed and rather strained groin making his hips thrust up once against, desperate for relief. but she’s a view, a magnificent view, and he has his large hands that’s covering the expanse of her hips whilst watching her with a wide smile as she looks back at him with hooded eyes, fingers in his hair whilst bare chest leaning forward to press against a half-naked frame, capturing her lips into a rough kiss that he’s sure is spreading violent red across his cheeks and down his chin but he doesn’t mind. he never truly did when yumi kisses him like that. and it’s when he’s placing one hand underneath whilst the other stays firmly on her hip, after a quick stroke or two over his clothed member, and he’s swallowing her pretty, pretty moans whilst rubbing against her nub that’s giving her such delicious friction that he’s armoured what she’d look like splayed across his backseat with more. his throat certainly closes up because yumi’s peeling layers now, eyes not once letting up as more skin continues to get revealed and moonkyu’s the one moaning profusely now, fingers skating their way up her thighs, hips, ribcage until they settle upon the naked expanse of her stomach and breathes out a quiet sigh. “ you’re beautiful, ” he murmurs distracted and soon rushes up because he might burst if he doesn’t get to the backseat soon. though, when she’s halfway bent over towards the backseat of his car, she shows him everything and nothing all at once, and moonkyu’s kneeling behind her waiting his turn when his eyes dip lower towards her naked backside where the inside of yumi’s thighs glisten from her heat, can’t help but letting a hand roughly smack against whitened skin, stilling as his palm covers the reddened skin there before moving until fingers brush up against her clothed opening once more. “ sorry, i just ... wow –– ” he breathes before he’s pulling away, shooting her a shy grin before he’s pulling off the fabric of his jeans somewhere onto the passenger seat and climbing onto the back after her.

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jvah.

― @moonkvu !

JIAH’S SKIN TOLD A STORY as the drawings on her skin would suggest. Whilst her life had not been exciting or story-worthy to begin with, all the pieces worked together in their own way ; from the drapings around her arms to the art on her back, there was something. So it was safe to say she spent a lot of time in one particular studio. Yumi’s. And more often than not, the same boy was sat in the waiting area, with old cups of teas at the table in front of him, and a horribly smiley look on his face. It might’ve been endearing if she didn’t think he spent too much time in there when she couldn’t see a single bit of ink across his skin. But after her latest booking with the red-head she might almost call a friend now, words had been shared that made a little cog turn in Jiah’s mind. And today, when she steps inside, and see’s him there all over again, she laughs to herself before sitting next to him. “So you’re the toy boy. I started to think you were just homeless.”

THERE’S A GIRL. one that’s not yumi ( which is odd because all moonkyu’s days consist of are just heart eyes for yumi, yumi, yumi ) but a seemingly friend of hers that always shoots him those odd glances as if he weren’t waiting for his girl to get off work every time, but she’s always there –– always glancing which makes moonkyu’s skin crawl with anxiety but he forces the ache of invisibility to dwindle, knowing fully well if he hadn’t been so afraid of needles himself, he would march right up to the girl with the miles and miles of tattoos and ask her what is her problem but moonkyu’s a shy boy which is why he simply jumps a foot high when he feels the spot dip beside him, eyes blinking in surprise to see that girl there. beside him. moonkyu’s cheeks flush in reply before ducking his head. “ i’m not –– i’m not homeless ! ” he tries to refute but comes as a squeak in reply, fingers dancing around the tea cup that’s sat idly in front of him. “ i’m just ... waiting for my girlfriend to get off of work ! ”

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yvmiz.

― @moonkvu​ !

THE SUN WAS NOW SETTING on the scene ahead of them, soon to be replaced by a chill in the air. The pair had sequestered off to Nakdong river, a blanket canvassing the grass beneath their frames. They’d lost sense of time. But its easily done when you’re in such good company and the views great ( though, unbashed, her own view was mostly Moonkyu ). “It’s nice here, don’t you think?” Yumi asks quietly, a crooked smile quirked on lips painted an unfamiliar shade of rose. “How was school, beb? I forgot to ask.” She asked again, shifting onto her side, allowing for a hand to delicately hook over his side, fingers settling at his back.

MOONKYU FINDING IT a rarity to actually enjoy the sunset that overlooked the nakdong river, days filled with laughter from younger siblings or homework that continued to pile onto his shoulders –– but whilst he had desperately tried to focus the breathtaking sight that armoured most tourists beside them, moonkyu simply couldn’t stare his gaze off of yumi cuddled beside him and how much more beautiful she was compared to everything else. everyone else. “ everywhere is nice with you, ” moonkyu murmurs back with a small chuckle whilst leaning forward to press a small kiss against the other’s flushed cheeks. “ it’s okay –– midterms are coming up and my anxiety has been killing me lately. ” he pulls her flushed against his chest, arms wrapping around her back whilst smiling at her adoringly. “ –– how’s work, princess ? ”

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daekevn.

“yeah, well i do know what snakes think, and clothing is the last thing on their minds. especially seeing as how they don’t wear clothing themselves. do you know how hard it would be to find clothes that fit if you’re a snake, hmm?” he questioned rhetorically, before gently setting the snake back down inside of her cage, closing the top of it. “i trust myself, but maybe that’s because i’m not in school anymore.” he glanced down at the snake, shaking his head. “you don’t really think she’s cute, do you?”

“ OH. I GUESS you have a point ... ” moonkyu trails off as his brows furrow in confusion because dae did technically have a point where it didn’t necessarily matter with clothes. it was just moonkyu being the paranoid mess that he usually was. though, moonkyu still breathed out a small sigh in relief when the snake was gently put back into her cage as he watched awkwardly at the side. “ you trust yourself because your power lets you trust yourself, ” moonkyu reminds the other before a blush stains his cheeks, shrugging. “ –– dogs are cuter. ”

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daekevn.

he can’t help but laugh at the other male’s logic, shaking his head slowly. “that’s ridiculous, moonkyu. how is she going to hate your clothes? she’s a snake - clothing is the last thing she’s worried about.” dae keun watches as he pets the snake once more, his expression slowly melting into a soft smile. “why don’t you trust yourself? you can’t expect her to trust you if you don’t trust yourself.” he rolls his eyes, although the smile never leaves his lips. “i’m not surprised in the slightest. i know what you mean, though. you’re right. not everyone can appreciate snakes like me.”

MOONKYU COULDN’T HELP but jut his bottom lip out in reply, unable to feel the blush creep silently onto his cheek at the other’s laugh towards his logic. “ a lot of people CARE about it and i don’t know what snakes think –– ” he murmurs with a huff before shaking his head; despite his anxiety-ridden words, a small smile creeps upon his cherry lips before shrugging. “ does anyone really trust themselves ? i’m not even out of COLLEGE yet, ” he sighs before glancing at the snake once more. “ but i guess your snake is kinda ... cute. ”

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schvngs.

possessiveness wasn’t common for soso when it came to anything but moonkyu. though he’d never admit such a thing anyway –– instead its the grip on his hip, the breath against damp coloured hair that shows it for him instead. he’s barely getting started and already the music is too fast for the way their hips are swaying. eyes wander searching for the frame he’d pushed away to no luck, which was probably for the best. because all hes thinking is ‘mine, mine, mine’. the hand at his waist grows tighter, fingers practically digging in, much like the pressure in his pants. a smirk crosses his lips widely when the boys pushing up against him, a quiet moan of his own daring to escape from parted lips against moonkyu’s ear. the friends he’d left behind no longer matter, only moonkyu lays in his sights now. “ what makes you say that ? ” he purrs out quietly, pushing against him, sure to make the younger male aware of what he’s doing to him in his pants. pulling his hand away from his hip, it splays across moonkyus instead, squeezing tightly as they continue to sway, the other straying from his waist down toward the band of his jeans, fingers hooking underneath, though not sinking any lower. he was hard enough without any more wandering hands. “ so needy, baby boy. do you want to be ? think you deserve it ? ”

THE ALCOHOL RUNNING through his system confuses his senses more than it should because moonkyu isn’t supposed to like the heavy grip that’s settled upon his waist nor is he supposed to push back against the welcomed heat that presses up against his backside, his tightly clothed ass, and not ground upon the hardened surprise that he’s met with. the younger almost wonders what happened to the poor, poor stranger that found themselves in the midst of what is not THEIRS and had hoped somewhere in the back of his somewhat sober mindset that soso had at least showed some MERCY to them, but all those thoughts fly out the window once the bass of the forever continuing party picks up to the point where moonkyu’s intoxicated body can’t help but sway sensually to the h a r s h thrums that take over, using all those years of dance lessons and even sexual videos into his hips which is encouraged by the breathy moans that’s whispered into his ear. “ lying is BAD fo’ you, daddy, ” moonkyu drunkenly tuts the other while shaking his head, mewling softly in hopes that the elder would finally, finally shove his hand underneath the tight clothing and resolve the tightness that’s grown underneath his pants. but he doesn’t –– which makes moonkyu angles his ass until it’s grinding directly on the other’s heat as payback for teasing because it’s bad, bad, bad. moonkyu’s CONFIDENT when he’s drunk and that’s always a dangerous game to play. “ will you show m’ wh’t i deserve ? please, daddy ? don’t make m’ BEG. ”

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daekevn.

“yes, you could die if she bites you, but she’s not going to bite you. there’s no reason for her to - is there?” he asks, looking back and forth between the male and the snake around his shoulders. he’s keeping a close tab on the animal, making sure that she’s not feeling tense or threatened. so far so good. he chuckles. “and you don’t think nagini’s nice?” he questions playfully, before sighing. “i’ll bring my dog next time, how’s that?” 

“ I DON’T KNOW ... i could think of a couple of reasons she could bite me, maybe she doesn’t like my clothes, ” moonkyu murmurs with a slight frown, looking down at his attire than the snake herself before reluctantly petting the snake once more. “ i ... think she’s nice but i don’t really trust myself, ” he replies with a quirk of his brow as a small smile plays at his lips. “ i would have ten dogs if i could, you know ? snakes ... i think that’s more of YOUR thing, dae. ”

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rcmaans.

　　 　 ✫  + * 　 .    * roman’s always been so soft for the other– maybe not in the way moonkyu would’ve wanted them to be, but… there’s a certain vulnerability, nonetheless, that the uber driver feels whenever they come close to the other boy. so when moonkyu’s words slip out, it’s almost like a slap in the face; maybe unintentional, sure, but there’s no denying the sting that still lingers. “yeah, i… get what you mean.” they choose to respond, an understanding nod causing the shades to nearly slip off the bridge of their nose. “you… you deserve constants. & stability… & stuff, you know?” i’m sorry i was never able to give it to you. the emotions shift & pool up inside their stomach, roman’s lips almost pursed to the point of bleeding when moonkyu’s smile– that damned smile– manages to ease the tides that manage to erupt within them, the heat threatening to sink out of their irises subsiding even the slightest bit. moonkyu had always been good at doing that– good at being a friend, which, well… made one of them. “you think so?” they pipe up, smile growing wider– as if the two have an inside joke, an inside world of their very own (& once upon a time, they actually had). “means a lot, coming from you; it’s kind of a pain in the ass to explain to people that i’m not, like, blind, or trying hard, most of the time, but… thanks.” a toothy grin ghosts across their features for the briefest of moments, before eyebrows arch up at the other’s news. “that’s cool.” roman offers– they find that they actually mean it. “whoa– buy me drinks first, won’t you?” the quip comes back a lot quicker than it should’ve; roman doesn’t realize what they’ve said (& whom they’ve said it to) until it’s fully left their mouth, & now the warmth that seeps through their cheeks just won’t cease. “i just… dropped off a passenger. uber passenger, i mean. & thought… i don’t know. get some dinner, maybe.” another helpless shrug passes through shoulders, & an apology sits at their throat– still unspoken.

DESPITE THE OTHER’S rather harsh exterior and difficult personality, roman had always been someone that moonkyu had looked out for when they were ... friends. and really, that had even felt like forever ago. moonkyu flushes red, embarrassingly so, when those words leave his lips and ducks his head to hide the heat that accumulates onto his cheeks –– hoping that the other doesn’t hate him for the second time in his life. “ i ... didn’t MEAN that, ” moonkyu murmurs with a slight scuff of his shoe, chewing on his bottom lip to give the other a small, apologetic smile. “ you ... were nice to me. i could never hate you. ” ( even if you l e d me on, stole my heart, took my virginity, then left me with nothing but a whisper. i loved you and you left me. ) he certainly hope that roman isn’t as feeling as awkward as he was because he had always been a shy boy, unable to control his feelings as well as his powers which would probably make him go invisible at any moment because this was roman –– someone he had cried over for weeks because he’s young and naive. he certainly hope the other doesn’t see the shyness in his voice when he offers the older a wider smile. “ i really do ... pinky promise, ” moonkyu replies quietly but the smile on the other’s face says more than they let on, gaze only fixating on the sight as if they were the only two people on that crowded sidewalk. “ i could imagine but you SHOULDN’T –– you shouldn’t think much of them, you know ? you’re ... better than that. ” a laugh escapes his pinked lips before he quickly uses his fingers to cover the noise, shaking his head quietly. “ i didn’t –– i didn’t mean it like that ! i just ... missed you, that’s all. ” it’s a shred of his dignity that flies out the window but moonkyu finds CONFIDENCE, surely enough when he knows it’s going to be a terrible, terrible idea but he ducks his head anyway, almost mumbling through his words. “ hey, i was ... i was, uh. getting some food anyway. want to –– want to get some food with me ? we can ... catch up if you’d like. ”

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MOONKYU ISN’T A naive boy, whilst he once was not too long ago, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t know the reaction that he’s receiving from the female –– something that almost resembles porn but is essentially better from those fimble videos because ... it’s yumi; yumi is someone who’s too attractive to quit, from that certain glint in her eye as soon as she had accepted his invitation out for that night, moonkyu was no stranger to what she wanted and what she wanted was him like this –– groin pressing uncomfortably against the zipper of his jeans which only does enough friction to want more, more, more of whatever that she desired, and even if she just wanted his fingers on her for tonight then, well ... he would do just that. it’s getting hot in there, impossibly hot towards the point where his colored bangs are STICKING onto his damp forehead but moonkyu simply licks at his lips as continues to pressing his fingers against her heated nub that rubs effortlessly against the damp fabric of his underwear, pressing against a familiar source of heat teasingly all whilst his thumb quickly makes work over a nub that elicits the most of her whimpered sighs. and he can’t but watch, watch deliciously at the sight over her mewling over his lap while looking so, so very wrecked because she’s beautiful like this ( she’s beautiful all the time but moonkyu thinks that this is all for him and it’s BEAUTIFUL ) before leaning forward to capture her lips once more into a heated kiss, his free hand making it’s way towards the back of her hand to cradle her, tilting her face to deepen their shared breaths. and he feels it, her nails dragging teasingly across his naked chest which makes him groan something low and deep in appreciation, fingers thrusting more forcefully at the touch. “ yeah –– ” moonkyu murmurs because he’s p u l l i n g away, licking at his lips once more all whilst yumi is tugging something behind her which makes him lower half throb achingly, watching the material that hugged her quite well suddenly peel off to reveal skin, skin, SKIN. and while moonkyu is desperate for a touch, she complies with his request –– regretfully pulling away his moistened fingers with a quick lick at his digits, humming with a grin before hands settle upon her ass. “ climb to the back, baby girl. ”

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daekevn.

dae keun loves his gift. he loves being able to speak to animals and relate to them, and he loves being able to share a bond with them. it is also pretty cool that he was able to morph into any animal he wanted - that he comes in contact with, of course. “good.” he offers moonkyu a smile, before nodding. “they’re poisonous, but not the saliva. the venom is in the fangs. and even if their saliva was poisonous - it’d only be poisonous if it made contact with your bloodstream.” 

THE ANXIETY THAT that had built itself sturdy on the back of moonkyu’s mind had slowly dwindled down so that the touch of the snake hadn’t make him want to go invisible anymore, which was thankfully a good sign seeing as he had actually LIKED dae in the first place. “ so –– like, if they bite me, i could die ? oh. okay. ” moonkyu’s fingers twitch at the sound of that but he tries to remain calm, nevertheless. “ why couldn’t you like, bring a dog ? i like dogs. they’re nice. ”

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yvmiz.

TRUE heartbreak was the one feeling yumi had yet to experience in all her years. and whilst she was contented with the fact, with how HARD and FAST the woman could fall for some one, she could only pray that when she inevitably felt it happening, everything wouldn’t go and shatter as painfully as it could. but she couldn’t IGNORE how quick he sped her heart beat, or the smile that could never part from her lips in his presence, or how all woes were to simply disappear once he’d got his hands on her. the strange feeling of fondness and like for the boy, whether she would admit it out loud or not, was both terrifying and exciting a concept. for he could both break or keep her heart intact as quickly as he were to claim it. they’re opposites, COMPLETELY. though that plays little part in the affections she holds all too dearly for the boy who simply walked into her tattoo shop that one time, and somehow changed everything. and her, too, as she’d quickly learnt when sat atop of him on that damned cliff top —- there was more to him than a pretty face and shy demeanour that could pull even someone like yumi in. SHE’D flushed a shade of pink at her own suggestion, silly since it fell from her own lips, and she liked to think she knew what she was doing. but around moonkyu ? she was as much a fool as he was. IN TURN yumi rounds to a halt, eyebrows close to knitting together when he kisses her and the look quickly fades, instead a smile forming into it. though almost sad when he pulls back already, so she cheekily reaches up and presses another quick press at his lips before shaking her head. “ oh, no, don’t be quiet. ” offering a quiet hum, she too carries on, squeezing his hand from time to time. “ you’re mine today, you have to say that. ” YUMI isn’t oblivious to the WORD that fell out so ‘casually’ but she carries on with her usual lilt, almost hoping for a reaction of sorts. SHE wasn’t the type to tease, but now she knew how he got when she did, HOW could she not ? teeth dig into her bottom lip as they form a GRIN, her hand pulling his up, to press a kiss against it, too. “ DEFINITELY a date, as long as that’s good with you. ” despite the grin, shes uncharacteristically quiet in tone, nervous herself, in a way. NO matter how hard she tries, the FONDNESS in her eyes when merely glancing at him is blinding. just like he was. ANOTHER sigh follows at the pressed kiss —- unable to hide the grin. “ you’re gross, literally so GROSS. no pressure of anything, right ? i think you’ll LOVE it. it’s only a little down this way, you might figure it out before we get there. ”

THIS WAS THE problem with moonkyu, he felt things –– he always felt strong things for people who probably deserved the whole world when he could only offer them a shy smile and reserved looks; moonkyu was always someone that people loved and left without a blink of an eye and he’s alright with that, he supposes, because being loved like that builds CHARACTER and moonkyu always enjoys the memories that he’s left with like the sight of yumi looking up at him with those bright smiles or giggled laughter that f l o w s beautifully in his ears. but he likes yumi, he’s not one to be afraid to admit such a thing because he LIKES her –– he was entrapped the second that he had walked into her tattoo shop because she was everything that he wasn’t and it was intoxicating to the last drop. her suggestion was nothing new to his ears, memories flashing towards the night in his car that were just full of soft skin that d a n c e d underneath his fingertips and the choked moans that were breathed in his ear, it makes him duck his head and smile unabashed at her words before chewing on his bottom lip. but the memories, the unspoken promises, the whispered of a newly renowned date was all sealed by a HEATED kiss that was initiated by moonkyu, pulling her close and tight against his athletic form for, what was supposed to be a quick brush of his lips but slowly morphed into something slow and sensual, moonkyu ultimately smiling wistfully into the kiss alone. he attempts to pull back but is dragged back in again for another, a small huff of a laugh that’s let out between shared breathes before finally pulling back, licking at his lips at the familiar TASTE of the smaller. “ you’re cute, ” he murmurs back off-handedly, staring at her with such heavy affection that makes his lips quirk into a lazy smile. “ i’m yours everyday that you’d let me be so i don’t really think that counts. ” the replies come out as naturally as the other had said it, unable to pinpoint if she had actually meant her words but moonkyu knew he surely DID. he huffs out another laugh before squeezing her fingers in reply as both of their hands were brought up for a quick kiss upon skin –– moonkyu doesn’t know how it gets any better, honestly. “ it’s definitely okay with me by the way. ” it’s odd how the surfaced confidence RISES whenever he’s with her because moonkyu isn’t like this –– but with yumi ? he wants to be everything she’s ever wanted. he accepts the kiss with flushed cheeks, colored bangs ultimately covering wide eyes before getting pulled along her actions with tight fingers. “ who’s the one on a date with the gross one ? hmm, i dunno. i’d love anything you plan, you know ? i’ll just ... close my eyes then so i can be surprised ! ”

[myfairytae]

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daekevn.

dae keun’s used to the chuckles and weird stares and even outright laughter at how he communicates with animals. he knows that to a lot of people, it looks weird for him to whisper in the ear of an animal, but it wasn’t weird for him. it’s how his gift worked. and it was much more confidential and personal. animals were surprisingly private beings, especially seeing as how they used the restroom just about anywhere they felt like. “you won’t get sick if she licks you,” he says, shaking his head. a smile tugs at his lips when the snake’s tongue flicks out to lick against moonkyu’s wrist.

IF DAEKEUN WERE to ask, moonkyu would switch abilities with the other male in a heartbeat if it were to mean that moonkyu wouldn’t have to go up and disappear whenever he had felt anxiety bubbling up to the surface ( and it would be a plus to talk to cute little dogs anyway ) so he’s somewhat UNDERSTANDING towards dae and what he can do; even if moonkyu is still absolutely terrified of snakes. “ i trust you, ” moonkyu mumbles is a small, shy voice as the snake’s tongue reaches out and licks at his hand, a slight shiver before petting it once more. “ aren’t snakes like ... poisonous, though ? ”

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schvngs.

@moonkvu​ !

soso had been drinking for FAR too long now. he’d stopped thinking CLEARLY hours ago, which was around the time he’d spotted the FAMILIAR funky haired boy across the dance floor. he had not even meant to cross paths with him, especially when he was so far gone like he was. though when he bore witness to kyu grinding on STRANGERS ( to soso, at least ) he couldn’t help but feel both offended AND jealous. for he was a far cry from the usual reclusive boy who settled away from the sea of bodies, with a bottle in hand that he often saw. usually soso wasn’t terrible at controlling himself, but the alcohol in his veins doesn’t help matters, and he quickly finds himself handing his drink to his party companion for the evening, and slipping between fellow drunks albeit wobbily, until he reaches the blond. he pays no mind to the stranger at their side, instead PULLING him away with a hand, pressing himself against him instead, one possessive hand squeezing at his hip whilst the other snaked around the other side of his waist. the beat of the music suddenly doesn’t matter, for soso’s moving against KYU to his own timing now. “ NOT feeling dancing with me now, babe ? you want DADDY unhappy ? ”

MOONKYU HADN’T EVEN want to go out to that stupid party but it was some of his classmates from the university that d r a g g e d him out that evening, promising for a good time or if anything –– a forsure designated driver for that evening. but moonkyu knows he’s a pretty good looking kid, even when he’s wearing the tightest clothing possible that night, it’s no surprise that people are shoving drinks left and right as soon as he enters the party; getting WASTED by the time it’s well into the night. and moonkyu’s different when he’s intoxicated, he’s lithe and confident for once and moonkyu dances with his body, slow and sensual towards the music which is how he finds himself that night, in the middle of the already packed dance floor with a stranger’s body pressed nicely up against him –– rubbing him in all the right ways as he moves his body sensually to the beat. his mind is HAZY but he can still pinpoint a few key things like when suddenly the heat pressed against his ass is gone and is suddenly replaced by a more CONFIDENT grip; moonkyu has to fight back a moan that threatens to s p i l l out at the roughness of it all –– he’s drunk, incredibly so but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t like the attention he’s getting. and then he recognizes the voice, the hands; god, if that doesn’t make moonkyu press tighter against the male while swaying his hips. “ i dun’ know, daddy seems v’ry happy t’ see me –– ” moonkyu murmurs over the music before pressing back onto the other’s groin, essentially letting the other take CONTROL of him, his body as a hand slots over the other’s that’s settled upon his hip. a drunken laugh bubbles out in the midst of it. “ hmph ... ? are you gon’ ... punish me ? ”

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yvmiz.

the cliche always goes that opposites attract –– yumi had always refuted such concepts; her usual type saying as much, too. but even though whatever this might’ve been or not as the case might’ve been, kyu made her yearn to go forward with reckless abandon. and that, she did. he was the quiet that she needed, the gentle touch when work had been too much or the calm when her room mate did something else to rub her the wrong way. no matter the uncertainty, she can’t help but watch him always with such fondness in her eyes, and today is no less, even though they’ve barely left the vehicle. yumi can try and hide the fondness, or the way her smile grows broad simply at the thought ( even when she’s at work, and they’re far from in each others company ) but its undeniable: yumi was free falling into an unfamiliar something with the boy whose hand she held all too tightly. and one can simply ignore the fact that she doesn’t know if it’s a date if it means that smile stays on his face until the sun goes down. “ honey, ” yumi sighs out, hand squeezing his, features reaching him again, “ if i had my way we’d never leave the car. but i actually like the sound of your voice so, you’re safe, for now. ” she’s rolling her eyes but annoyance is far from what she’s feeling. that weight in her stomach is back, settled smugly, reminding her that its THERE. that it’s not going to go away if he keeps that grin on his pretty face. a grin is the last thing she wants to keep creeping on her face, but its all her lips k n o w. and all because of HIM. an all too familiar sigh parts through painted lips all over again, though contented this time at the affection. she’d never claim butterflies, but it often felt close. today was not an exception. a grin roams freely, her hand squeezing his one more time. “ oh my god stop, you’re too nice to me… even when its messy in the morning ? you’re gross. ” blushing all over again, the woman shoots him a look, lips pouting gently. “ you don’t have to stop, you’re… distracting is all. listen here, moon boy, i planned this… ” she pauses, almost a little hesitant to say it in case she TRULY got the wrong idea, “ DATE, i’m not about to ruin the surprise because you’re impatient ! we’re almost there, promise. you’ll love it, okay ? ” feet finally begin to carry her, though she’s slow, sure to stay close to the other. quietly hopeful she hasn’t blow it yet.

MOONKYU IS USUALLY a cautious boy; after constant heartbreak after heartbreak, there are times where moonkyu finds himself shying away at the possibility of sexual endeavors and constant upbringings to new romantic interests because he’s too soft, too quiet –– who would ever want a man like him, tragically so ? but then there’s yumi ... someone who’s so BRIGHT and essentially the opposite of what he exerts himself out to be; she’s someone who brings the laughter in his life as well as the confidence and SULTRY advances that he lacked, and he finds himself enjoying every minute, every second that he spends with her almost as if he’s falling too hard for the girl with the beautiful pictures s c a t t e r e d alongst her body. he couldn’t help but feel d r a w n to the woman ever since she was in his sights that one lone day at the tattoo parlor with flushed cheeks and stuttering words so he considers it a MIRACLE that she had even seen something in him that made her want to text him back, call him back, agree on his mediocre date that essentially grew into something much more than he expected. ( and god, he didn’t regret a single thing. ) and for today ... she was his to call ‘ mine ’ which was exhilarating for a man with a HEAVY heart and a childish crush –– fingers squeezing experimentally around soft skin before releasing a quiet chuckle in reply. but at her words, he can’t help but flush at her suggestion; moonkyu essentially halting his steps for a brief moment to duck down and press his lips against hers, deepening the kiss with a tilt of his head as a grin starts to break out in the midst of all of it, tongue swiping across her lower lip before pulling back, grin widening into something ... fond. “ THERE. i promise i’ll keep quiet now that i got a kiss from you, ” he murmurs shyly before huffing a laughing, tugging at her fingers to continue their walk towards ... wherever it may be. moonkyu was clearly still at a loss but as long as it was with her, he didn’t seem to mind one bit. “ –– even when it’s m e s s y in the morning, ” he repeats with more confidence this time, shooting her a glance before nodding at her words. “ so this is a date ? we’re on a DATE together ? because i’d ... like that, ” he murmurs as he tries to fight the excitement out of his tone, but it’s meek and eventually shows through which makes moonkyu laugh brightly. he nods with a smile directed towards her before pressing a kiss onto the top of her head. “ alright, i’ll wait but i’m sure whatever it is, i’m going to LOVE it. especially when it’s planned by you, you know ? ”