蝴蝶少女

Park Jaejoon (041294): Ceo of ACE, a top entertainment company located in the heart of Seoul, SK. {closed rp}

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And so it began, Yejin’s gradual destruction of his room. The other was aware that he had a roommate, but he had yet to see the other. Maybe Yejin just hadn’t spent enough time in his room over the past couple of days to do so, but either way, Yejin had yet to meet his roommate. But the knowledge of his existence was enough to keep the designer at least semiconscious of his mess and try to keep his fabric scraps and sketches and things of the like on his side of the room. Sadly, some things are just inevitable and naturally things began to gravitate to the other side a bit. And it was on one afternoon, when the designer lay on his back on the bed, with his legs straight up against the wall and a roll of redish fabric in his hands that Yejin’s roommate finally appeared. Hearing the door open, the designer tilted his head back a bit to see him and smiled a bit, “Oh…are you my roommate?” ( park-jaejoon )

[park-jaejoon]

At first, Jaejoon stood in the doorway. He spoke no words, but instead, scanned his priorly spotless room. As his eyes drifted over piles of foreign items, Jaejoon found his sights landing on an unfamiliar figure. “Just who and what are you, exactly?” The answer was rather cross– a usual response from the young man. Though initially hesitant, he eventually gathered up the courage to step foot into the room he could no longer call his own. Jaejoon couldn’t recall sharing a room with anyone so messy in months. “You aren’t planning to keep your filth up on the wall, do you?”

[park-jaejoon]

i’m probably dropping threads bc i havent been replying on jae in almost a month rly so i mean if u wanna continue a thread, just scream n shout. otherwise....i’ll get to some stuff eventually

[jeongguk-moved]

[park-jaejoon]

i think it's Jae's birthday.........

[munseokju]

seokju let out a shaky breath after jaejoon spoke. part of him felt relief - the feeling that he swerved away from a potential danger. it was quickly replaced by a deep feeling of dread because jaejoon’s tone was still cold. the anger and frustration that seokju had felt was beginning to be replaced by a slow creeping sadness. he started at jaejoon for a moment, unsure of what to say now. after another few seconds of silence he averted his eyes to the ground. (it clicked into seokju’s head that he was hanging his head in defeat, but that was how he felt - defeated). after another moment he wiped his still stinging eyes against the back of his forearm, cursing when he felt moisture there. seokju cleared his throat, attempting to make the choked up feeling go away. when he spoke the strain was clear in his voice. “what now?” seokju wasn’t sure if he was asking. was he referring to the current conversation, seokju’s career or their friendship. there wasn’t many times where seokju couldn’t find words but in the moment he didn’t trust his mind or his voice. he couldn’t create more conflict - if he wanted to stay with ace he had to late jaejoon win this.

[park-jaejoon]

Her could only stand and stare at the other in silence, watching as he brought his hand to his face. If he were being honest to himself, Jaejoon felt like a coward. Even to one of his closest friends, he had to put up a cold front. Things had never been this way between the two of them. Then again, Jaejoon hadn’t always been Seokju’s boss. He’d only ever been the man’s friend up until a few months ago. Was he being overbearing? Most likely, yes. But it was how he was, and he believed that the others knew that. Yura had understood, why didn’t Seokju? Don’t you know that I care? He thought to himself, desperately wanting to utter the words out loud to the other. However, his thoughts remained as just that: thoughts. “That’s for you to decide.”

[lunaofc]

So Min stopped and turned to face him, “I’m going away from you.” Her eyes giving him a glare then she let out a laugh as her arms crossed over her chest, “Then keep it, you ten-foot-tall-annoyance because I’m not staying here around you anymore.” She said turned her face away to look in a different direction. “And I can just go buy a new phone, so take it.”

[park-jaejoon]

Furrowing his eye brows, clearly upset, Jaejoon stormed after the girl. His long legs had offered him an advantage as it hadn’t been too long before meeting her. “You really don’t know the price of a phone, do you? How much money do you think you have to blow?” The usual reprimanding tone of the man had returned to scold the younger for her seemingly careless actions. “Is that how you received the perverted picture? Do you blow your money on these sort of things?”

[hwangryumin]

[ msg: most handsome CEO ] no shame what so ever oppa [ msg: most handsome CEO ] i’ve no job, im a sick unemployed musician [ msg: most handsome CEO ] again, there’s not much for me to lose other than my ugly face when you help me get work done on it ^^ kya~

[park-jaejoon]

[msg: Ryumin] that’s just incredibly sad [msg: Ryumin] get a job, stop being a beggar [msg: Ryumin] you could always be so ugly that the producers decide to kick you out of the house [msg: Ryumin] then you’d be unemployed and homeless

[lunaofc]

So Min scoffed, laughing almost bitterly, “You’re right, I can live without it.” She said crossing her arms, “I lived without even seeing a cellphone for a long time, so It won’t be difficult.” So Min said her words, hiding the true meaning enough.  If he wasn’t going o give it back, than she’d give up for now and try to get it back later on or go buy an entirely new phone if it came to that. “Why don’t you take a walk outside or something.” She said then turned away, walking past him to leave the room.

[park-jaejoon]

Jaejoon raised a brow at the girl’s remark, but chose not to question it. There were quite a few quirks that the roommates in the house held, and the man was certain he was alright continuing to live without knowing every single detail. “Because I’ve got better things to do than to go walking– yah!” He shouted as the girl walked past him. “Where do you think you’re going? I’ll really keep your phone, you two-foot-tall-pervert!”

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The girl couldn’t help but shake her head and grin at the same time, not really knowing what to say to the other one. It was obvious that saying anything smart wouldn’t help the situation since the boy always had another smart answer ready. ‘’And that sounds really like something a perv would say. I’m just saying, oppa.’’, the girl spoke, until she heard what Jaejoon just had said- ‘’I don’t believe I agree’’-, he couldn’t get more full of himself… right (?) ‘’Why? Do you really think everyone thinks of getting more with you?’’

[park-jaejoon]

Jaejoon shrugged lazily at the other. “Not my fault that you’re a perverted girl.” As he led the way up towards his room, he stuck his hands into the deep pockets of his slacks. The man continued to walk as he thought up a response to the other’s question. For a while, he’d remained quiet until reaching the doorway to his room. Leaning against the frame, he looked back at her with a smirk. “Do you really not think about getting more with someone as handsome as myself?”

[park-jaejoon]

[munseokju]

seokju froze in his spot his eyes moving to the phone in jaejoon’s hands. he knew jaejoon well enough that he knew he wasn’t being all talk here. if seokju said the wrong thing (or the right thing, depending on how you were looking at it). he wanted to yell at jaejoon, tell him he didn’t care either and just to get it over with. seokju did care. this was his life, his dream - the only thing he’d ever wanted was to be an idol and it could all end in this moment. he shuffled forward slowly. it also hurt that jaejoon had said seokju had no affect on him (he guessed that their friendship hadn’t meant anything to him). “please don’t do that.” seokju spoke softly, or pleaded rather. he decided to swallow his pride and not risk everything he worked for anymore. seokju could feel his eyes stinging with tears, “i need this, jaejoon.”

[park-jaejoon]

“Precisely as I thought.” Jaejoon uttered out as coldly as his words prior. As seconds progressed, his attitude towards Seokju had continued to worsen. He’d no clue as to why, but it did. When he’d initially called out the other’s name, this wasn’t at all what he had planned. What Jaejoon really wanted to tell Seokju was that he was sorry, and that he would be by his side to get him on stage no matter what. But at this point, he simply couldn’t gather the words. A part of him was afraid to open his mouth to speak again, frightened that he may say something to cause permanent damage to their already strained relationship. Bro... The word echoed throughout his mind, but physically, Jaejoon remained paralyzed in place.

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[park-jaejoon]

please guide me. please stop me. please let me breathe. 

[syubs-blog]

[park-jaejoon]

jaejoon: *looks in the mirror* i love art

[munseokju]

seokju didn’t know what he was expecting jaejoon to say but it certainly wasn’t that. he couldn’t tell if the revelation made him angry or sad - probably a combination of both that was causing him to feel sick to his stomach. “if it doesn’t matter that we used to be best friends why didn’t you just kick me out?” he did his best to emphasize that their close relationship was now a thing of the past (even though it hurt). “are you just keeping me here so you can remind me of how i fucked up?” seokju folded his arms once again, tightly holding them to himself to keep his composure. “do you get off on this kind of thing?” his voice cracked mid sentence but he didn’t let his stare falter. he wasn’t sure what expression he had on his face but he was hoping it was a serious one. jaejoon had made it clear that he didn’t care for seokju on a personal level anymore. this conversation was probably going to push seokju out of hyde and ace for good, but he couldn’t stop himself.

[park-jaejoon]

“Is that what you’re asking me to do?” Jaejoon glared over at the other. Angry words continually oozed from his mouth before he could properly think about what he was saying. “I could make a call and ensure this in just three seconds. It affects you more than myself— it doesn’t affect me at all, really.” As he spoke, Jaejoon slowly began to retrieve his phone, holding it out for the other to see blatantly. He knew he would regret these words as soon as Seokju walked away. However, Jaejoon also knew that he was far too prideful to bring himself to apologize to the man, no matter how much he wanted to. In that moment, he just wished that Seokju would produce a smart enough answer to halt his seething words.

[lunaofc]

“I’m not twelve,” She said sharply, “Stop calling me twelve.”  At his words she only stared at him for a long while, blinking every once in a while. After a few minutes a large amount of air left her lungs as she huffed out, she knew her staring wasn’t working so she might as while stop, “Are you really not going to give it back?”

[park-jaejoon]

“Why should I? You give me no reason to.” Jaejoon continued to pester the girl, dangling her phone around in the air. “I’m sure if you really aren’t the twelve year old that I accuse you to be, you’ll be able to live without it.” The man shrugged, sticking the phone back into his pocket. He walked slowly towards the window nearby. “Take a walk outside or something.” Jaejoon ambled on, just loudly enough for the younger to hear.

[hwangryumin]

[ msg: most handsome CEO ] oppaaaaa TT o TT [ msg: most handsome CEO ] I’M TOO BROKE TO DO THAT [ msg: most handsome CEO ] I have no job, student loans to pay off, and and and an ugly face :-((((( [ msg: most handsome CEO ] say… [ msg: most handsome CEO ] can you loan me some money to get work done on myself? :-) [ msg: most handsome CEO ] or better yet, since you ARE my oppa. you will allow me to get surgery for…FREE???? :D

[park-jaejoon]

[msg: Ryumin] or you could get a job you lazy beggar [msg: Ryumin] what is wrong with you? [msg: Ryumin] have you no shame?

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Sowon couldn’t help to do an disgusted face while listening to the words of the other. She was in no way thinking about more than what they agreed, the boy didn’t seemed to have that impression anyways. Couldn’t also lie at the fact that she was disappointed in getting nothing in return, not even a meal or anything, but things could change even thought she was not even a tiny percent assured. ‘’Ya, Jaejoon. The only pervert in here it’s you, did you listen the words coming out of your mouth?’’, the girl spoke, her brow raised while looking at the boy. With arms crossed, Sowon continued following the other one, until she spoke again, with a (really) low voice. ‘’As if you’re worth of that thought though…’’

[park-jaejoon]

“Ah.” The word came out in a playful sigh. This was a lot closer to the answer he was used to receiving. “I simply meant just as I said: the sooner I get to my room, the sooner I get my reward.” Jaejoon chuckled, giving the female a small wink. His steps slowed as they approached the kitchen, catching only little of the girl’s mumbles. “I don’t believe I agree.” The man spoke calmly and confidently, as if he was entirely aware of what the other had said.

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park-jaejoon:

A satisfied smile crept across his face at the other’s compliance to addressing him as oppa. He had to chuckle— couldn’t help it, really. “I guess you’ve earned as much. Just know that I’m holding you to your word.” Jaejoon spoke, raising a brow before closing the door shut behind her. To be honest, it was probably his first time ever showing a roommate around the house. Seeing as he barely walked around the place himself, he was weary of the outcome. “Shall we begin now?”

Nodding her head, Sowon looked at the boy with a smile in her face. She wasn’t sure of what she was actually doing at that exact moment, her mind was barely working, she wasn’t looking like her real self. That thought couldn’t really bother her at that time, anyways- to be honest, she was enjoying being different than the usual. ‘’Yes sir’’, Sowon spoke, making an army like movement to the other one. ‘’Oppa, I deserve something in return afterwards, start thinking of what to do’’ - the phrase was added, making the girl ‘’frame’’ her face with her two hands, a way of acting cute, she thought.

[park-jaejoon]

The man cocked a brow at her formal addressal to him as sir, but broke out into somethings similar to a grin before shaking it away lightly. Without waiting any further, Jaejoon set forth towards the inner depths of the house, only a few paces ahead of her. Hearing her words allowed for a chuckle to escape his lips before halting to turn back around towards the female. "And why should I oblige to your request? We did make a deal, after all." He'd managed to inch his way closer to the girl, pausing for approximately four seconds to gaze down into her eyes before turning back around as swiftly as he'd done prior. "Let's not waste my time. The sooner I show you around the house, the sooner we'll be back up in my room." Another chuckle came from his mouth as he continued to walk. "But don't be thinking about anything more than the massage you owe me, pervert."