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oct, ā17 / @rkjroyalā on a street near Naeunās apartmentĀ
This wasnāt right. She was looking at a poster that clearly wasnāt right.Ā
For the past few years of her college endeavours, it wouldāve been a lie to say that Naeun wasnāt lonely. She had been told time and time again that she comes off as cold and thatās why no one approaches her to make friends (and, if she was truly honest, she was simply too busy to even maintain any kind of relationship). But thatās where he came in. There was no one better than he was at soothing her: cuddling while sleeping, hanging out together and watching TV, eating meals together ā it was all a dream come true. Her new cat, Artemis, was her saving grace. Until, that is, she ran across thisĀ āMISSING CATā poster on a phone-pole near her apartment.Ā
The cat in the picture was obviously Artemis. There was no other way that it wasnāt ā the same markings were present, the same crooked ear, and the same dumb look on the āotherā catās face. Naeun was torn: to call the number and tell the person that they are mistaken or to disregard it and to keep Artemis all to herself.Ā
She sighed and pulled out her phone, punching the number onto her bright, back-lit screen.
āHello? Iām calling about the missing cat poster.ā
The fact that his dog has chosen to love another human besidesĀ him is such a betrayal to him that he does something to try and spite the puppy (who probably doesnāt even care): he gets a cat.
Itās a bit of aĀ ālove-at first sightā kind of thing, really. He steps into the pet adoption agency and they exchanged looks and heās signed and taken over care for the cat heād so lovingly namedĀ āKittyā before the worker can even show him any of the other pets. And honestly, he doesnāt know why he hadnāt done it sooner. Heās so much more of a cat person than he is a dog person-- Kitty doesnāt need to take walks, covers up his own shit, and doesnāt bark at random things passing by the window.Ā
Thatās why he feels even moreĀ betrayed when even this creature that was seeminglyĀ made to suit his lifestyle and personality decides to walk out and disappear on him too.Ā
Just like everyone else, really.
But he didnāt give up. After a few weeks of waiting to see if Kitty would ever come back, he decides to put up posters. Itās something thatās completely out of his comfort zone, but he figures-- what else does he really have left to lose at this point? Another week or so passes before he finally gets something, just as heās spending another night alone, no one but his dog and his turtle and his dog to keep him company-- both of them asleep.Ā
It takes him a few second to register what the caller is talking about-- he almost didnāt expect anyone to call back, in a city as big and as populated as Seoul, who would really care about returning one cat to its owner? But he was wrong; itās a nice surprise, really.Ā
āYeah, uh...you found Kitty? Howās he doing? Is he okay?ā
rkhanbin:
his first thought is to scan his surroundingsāa reality check of sorts. he watches the second hand on the clock make its way around once before the minute hand moves forward one space. pushing his hand against the counter doesnāt allow him to phase through it and the fact that his lungs crave oxygen within a minute of depriving them disproves his first thought.
hanbin isnāt dreaming.
this left only one reasonable explanation: he was mistaken. however, the longer he examines the boyās faceāonly mere seconds at a time throughout his shiftāthe more certain he becomes that this is no mistake. there, in an apron matching his, is kim jonghyun.
his mind is suddenly bombarded with a flurry of thoughts and he canāt help but think back to their last encounterāhow jonghyun had given no warning that it would be their last and how hanbin had toggled between being angry at the other for cutting him off and being worried that he had somehow angered him.
while trying to determine if jonghyun had always been there and how inattentive he had to have been to not notice sooner, hanbin considers ducking out. however, something instructs him otherwise. perhaps a silly hope that jonghyun would put his mind to ease.
and with a name he attempts to reach out, ājonghyunā¦? kim jonghyun?ā
@rkjroyal
Same shit, different day.Ā
Hardly anything exciting ever happens in Jonghyunās life. Too many routines. Mostly similar faces here and there. Just the way he likes it. Seoul feels different yet familiar to him at this point-- itās a feeling he couldnāt describe if he wanted to. Itās just enough to keep him at his toes yet comfortable in his skin at the same time. Itās not quite home, not yet-- but itās getting there.Ā
He serves the same customer who gets the same thing everyday; something about other people who have their own routines give him comfort-- but this-- this is anything but. He turns around slowly when he hears his name being called; heās usually good at remembering whose voice is whose, but this one is new. Probably one of the newer staff members around. Probably no one important.
āYes?ā
A face that looks familiar yet strange at the same time.Ā
Itās not until he squints at the name tag-- aĀ āKim Hanbinā it reads, that it hits him. He hasnāt been great at showing his emotions, and this is one of the very few times heās been grateful for it because holy shit. Out of all the places. Out of all the people. He would have already cursed under his breath if he was the type to curse, but instead, he keeps his composure and deals with the situation the same way he deals with everything else. Aloof and indifferent.Ā
ā...do you need something?ā
The fact that the other male has been staring at him with those eyesĀ only confirms his suspicion that this has to be thatĀ Hanbin; heās a much older, a more mature version of the boy-- the friend--Ā heād left behind years ago, but heās still got the same eyes, the same nose. Just. A little different. He squints at the name tag again just to make sure heās seeing things right-- and, as if to rub salt into what heād like to think were wounds heād inflicted long ago,
āKim...Hongbin, is it? Never seen you around before. Better get moving before it gets busy.āĀ
Maybe heāll manage to shake him off-- maybe.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā STAY AWAY FROM ME.Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā ā¦. BUT I DONāT WANT TO.Ā Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā šø
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā¦. did you actually want a rose -coloured life?Ā Ā Ā Ā
171022 where you at | jr
promise [part one]
Heās been called into a meeting after school with one of Sarangās teachers and the school principal. He doesnāt know what his sisterās done, but heās prepared for the worst.Ā
[`text to cuddles: hey are you up? [` text to cuddles: I canāt believe my contact name for you was ever cuddles [`text to cuddles: I know it was meant to be ironic but Iām still laughing [`text to cuddles: iām still not 100% sure Iāve forgiven you for running off to your own little island and not taking me with you [`text to cuddles: my sunflowers died ages ago what the hell man [`text to cuddles: p.s. what am I doing I have no idea what Iām doing
ā
Heās usually dead tired by this timeā and donāt get him wrong, every fiber of his being is practically screamingĀ for some sleep right now, but heās been busy helping out with end of season clean ups at the inn and getting Sarang ready for school soon that heās suddenly found himself with too many things on his mind to manage any semblance of good sleep. Itās been a while since heās slipped back into his old life and his old routinesā old habits are hard to break, after all.
He finds his best friend in the same state that heās inā too tired to function but too awake to sleepā curled up with Lulu on the bed not too far away from him. The cool night breeze is soothing, at least, and he closes his eyes in hopes to find refuge in sleep soon. What he doesnāt expect is a vibrateā twoā threeā four? heās lost countā from the cell phone resting on the same window ledge heās sitting at, stirring him from his momentās rest with its constant bzz bzzĀ against wood and chipping white paint.Ā At first he thinks itās Baekhoās, but when he opens his eyes to complain and finds his best friend looking at him expectantly, heās greeted with anĀ āarenāt you going to check those?ā
And he doesā much to his confusionā because he can list the people who actually contact him at all with one hand, and the only one who would ever do it at this hour is sitting in the same room as he is. His confusion melts away intoā¦more confusion when he sees the name of the sender andĀ āsix new messagesā glowing in bold letters on his screen. There is no hesitation when he finally opens to check the messages, however, his fingers driven by a sense of euphoria that he hasnāt felt in a while. (he hates that he loves it, really) His replies come just as quickly:
[ txt : sunflower ] hey this is jr, not on my phone at the moment, please leave a message after the beep
[ txt : sunflower ] beep
[ txt : sunflower ] who is this again?
[ txt : sunflower ] I told you you were welcome to come any time you wanted, but you never came
[ txt : sunflower ] You could tell me to get you any time and I would
[ txt : sunflower ] The ocean still reminds me of you
[ txt : sunflower ] lol too bad you sold your soul to the devil, you kinda need one of those to visit this place, sorry
[ txt : sunflower ] sorry i havenāt brought you any new ones since then
[ txt : sunflower ] donāt you have someone else to bring you flowers anyway? I hope you do
[ txt : sunflower ] yeah theyāre kind of not supposed to last what do you want me to do about it?
[ txt : sunflower ] keeping me up when I have to be up early tomorrow, thatās what
[ txt : sunflower ] do you need anything?
He looks back up to a shit-eating grin from Baekho, and a āyour girlfriend text you?ā in a sing-song voice.Ā āyou know, I can tell because your face always lights up a certain way andāā but his best friend doesnāt even get to finish the sentence before a pillow is hurled at his face, earning an unmistakably tired laugh from the other male.Ā
Old habits really are hard to break, after all.Ā
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hiatus
so i sent in the notice on the main, and this rly shouldnāt even be much of a surprise bc i havenāt been doing replies or anything lately anyway (or ever, really) weeps bUT Iām putting both joey and jr on hiatus til I figure some shit out with life and all that fun stuff so if anyoneās waiting on me for threads (aka everyone) I am gomen Iāll get to them when I get back and hopefully by then Iām not such a mess!!!
p.s. Iāll still be on aim if anyone needs me tho so o/
( sms to : guitar hero ) u love me a little too i think
( sms to : guitar hero ) Ā im desperate and i have no cash
( sms to : guitar hero ) Ā ill give you my card
( sms to : guitar hero ) buy yourself something nice
[ txt : yeeun ] no I donāt
[ txt : yeeun ] Iām gonna take that as a no
[ txt : yeeun ] okĀ
( sms to : guitar hero ) youāre fucking unreal
( sms to : guitar hero ) of course you donāt
( sms to : guitar hero ) love you so much
( sms to : guitar hero ) Ā iām waiting here
[ txt : yeeun ] Iām very much realĀ
[ txt : yeeun ] of course I donāt
[ txt : yeeun ] gross
[ txt : yeeun ] does it matter what kind or
[ txt : yeeun ] how much are you paying me for this
( sms to : guitar hero ) are you busy ( sms to : guitar hero ) wanna smoke? ( sms to : guitar hero ) i'll pay you anything ( sms to : guitar hero ) please ;( ( sms to : guitar hero ) i'm not far from the cafƩ
[ txt : yeeun ] just finished a runĀ Ā
[ txt : yeeun ] ...I donāt smoke but I can get you someĀ
[ txt : yeeun ] k