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— Slow Burn

( — @247elijah )

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And to be fair, it wasn’t exactly a lie. June had been obsessing over some new writing and if he was going to throw Elijah under the bus, he could do the very same. If he’s honest, their relationship wasn’t bad. They were still having a lot of sex and June still hugged him and kissed him and told him how much he cared about him so everything was fine… Yeah, maybe the sex was always rushed and rough and they never talked during it anymore; just muffled moans and broken sentences but they were still having it and that had to be a win!

“Tell you what hyung, I’ll go to bed when you decide to close your laptop and come with him.” Elijah says, cocking an eyebrow over at his boyfriend.

Upon Elijah’s response, June only laughs awkwardly and totally dismisses the fact that lately he hasn’t been the one having enough sleep — he simply hoped for the coffee to do its magic.

After getting positive feedback along with an offer of cooperation from the publisher, he’s been maniacally reading his own works until they would sound right in his head. But each time he ended up hitting Backspace on his laptop’s keyboard. Then he would write everything once again, with his eyes staring at the bright screen with such fury and some kind of undefined madness.

That made him often forget about the other person in the apartment — or persons, regarding to how Elijah could change in a fraction of a second. So only when he was heading either to the bathroom or the kitchen he could finally see something beyond the almost blinding screen. Their relationship changed quickly due to that. But could he notice it at the right time? Not really.

It wasn’t like they were visibly falling apart and falling into further depths of despair but the flame wasn’t emitting as much warmth as before.

Gazing towards his boyfriend, he momentarily turns his head towards the laptop as though there’s now a real struggle for him to face. Junhoe knows too well that choosing work Elijah would be a harsh move, probably dimming the faint fire between them even more.

But eventually he gets up, squinting his reddened eyes whilst a forced smile barely curves his lips up. “You know how important it is to me...” He whispers, gently resting his hands on the younger’s shoulders.

#247elijah #—elijah #—elijah:slow burn #( there's no going back now )

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THIS IS JUST IN: @247june, @seunghyun247, @247elijah

Do my eyes deceive me or is the Outcast and the Vampire actually fighting out in the open? Didn't think either of them were man enough for that! Couldn't hear all the words, but it sounds like something to do with the CamStar-- maybe it's a love triangle? Has the Vampire moved on from his other crush to get in between them?

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#at: anon #dl: rumor mill #247june #seunghyun247 #247elijah #tg: the outcast #tg: vampire #tg: cam star

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WARM AND FUZZY MEME — currently not accepting

⛈ your muse comforting mine during a thunderstorm

There’s something comforting about the thunderstorms, when rain patters against the windowsill and streams down the glass surface. As a writer, Junhoe has plenty of metaphors for this atmospheric phenomenon. It reminds him that even the weather has its breakdowns too and that it’s more than fine to let everything out, all at once. No matter how boisterous it might’ve been.

And as much as he’s content with seeing the lighting flash far in the distance, an unexpected peal which seemed to wham right next to his ear immediately makes him step away from the window and plop into the couch. Grabbing the nearest cushion, he hugs it tightly and glances to his side upon feeling a hand on his back. June was so mesmerized with with the view in ahead of him that he almost forgot about Elijah being in the apartment as well.

With a subtle smile running across his lips, he leans into the other’s touch and soon puts the pillow away to now wrap his arms around his boyfriend’s waist. Pulling him closer by a bit, June sighs softly and gently rests his chin on Elijah’s shoulder. His presence is the most balmy out of all things in the world, after all, and hearing his breath among this rattle is truly easing. And so he understands even more that Elijah is the best what could ever happen to him — and he will never stop feeling like the luckiest man on earth.

#247elijah #—elijah #—reply #( this is..... so very old )#( and also cheesy af )

“Alright, I love you.”

FOUR WORD PROMPTS — currently not accepting

It’s not June’s style to get drunk, although he doesn’t need much to reach this unholy state. Being around so many drinking and tipsy people at the party made him feel as though he was the one standing out again. So it was more of the crowd’s pressure knocking him into thinking that nothing bad could happen and it would definitely be one and only drink. Yet he didn’t even realize when his glass was refilled again and again. Spending some time with Jongin also didn’t help, since he clearly was entertained by seeing Junhoe getting wasted.

Going back home was a challenge and not only a struggle for his body but also for his mind. He was still aware that Elijah wouldn’t be happy with such view around 4AM. So he hoped that his boyfriend was already asleep and he could either sneak into the bedroom and act like it was a single and innocent drink he’d had or just crash onto the couch without waking the other up.

But his moves were way too clumsy what resulted in making some noise, anyway. And besides that, he couldn’t control his constant giggling.

His hair is tousled and he can feel how heated his face is. His clothes are probably soaking with the smell of liquor and cigarette smoke. The glare he gives Junhoe sends shivers down his spine, and not in a good way as it usually does. Slamming the door with a loud clunk, he walks up to the male with such heaviness in his steps. “I’m sorry...” He mumbles, sloppily wrapping his arms around Elijah. It’s too evident for him to ignore how mad he can be. “Tell me you love me, hm?” Upon receiving silence as the answer, he tightens the embrace by a bit before a grinning goofily as he finally hears the words he's been waiting for. “I love you, too.”

#247elijah #—elijah #—reply #( pls accept a drunk june )

[text]: asshole, much?

✉️ Replying @247elijah!

[ Text - Elijah ] Excuse me? Are you referring to me or Seunghyun hyung?

#247elijah #text.#meme.

“Sorry, were you sleeping?”

FOUR WORD PROMPTS — accepting

June’s sleeping schedule has always been an organized one. Although he comes home not long before the actual morning rolls in, he still manages to wake up three hours later as though he’s just had the most peaceful seven hours of sleep — thanks to the naps he takes during the day before getting into his stripper mode. There’s this plan set in his head which clearly states when he’s going to have a cup of coffee, sit by the desk to force his muse out and so on. Maybe it’s not something sane people do, but sticking with a slightly strict scheme of what his day is about to look like simply helps him to stay away from distractions.

In comparison to him, everyone might seem much more spontaneous than him. Especially Elijah, who despite living with Junhoe under the same roof still hasn’t really grown accustomed to his schedule. But he can’t blame him, though, even such order is a big mess to memorize.

His arms embrace the pillow tightly as his face sinks further into its mellowness. A subtle smile paints blissfulness all over his expression. Only a muffled rustle coming from the other room can be heard along with the birds chirping outside. And as he thought that nothing could disturb his nap time, then a sudden high-pitched squeal of sorts makes him perk up immediately. His heart rate raised within a single second before the unexpected sound was followed by quite emotional singing. Breathing out a sigh of relief upon realizing that it’s not a crime scene happening behind the door, he stands up in the laziest manner possible, knowing that he won’t have a few minutes of sleep anyway.

Cracking the door open, he sends Elijah a glare with a hint of tiredness. But it was probably his tousled hair that lead his boyfriend to asking this question. Were you sleeping?

“I was trying to,” The raspy tone overshadows the small humorousness in his words, yet he quickly flashes a subtle smile at the other. “And you? Are you having a rehearsal in the middle of the day?”

#247elijah #—elijah #—reply #( he's lowkey done but still luvs him )

first meeting | ft. elijah

@247elijah

These past few days, Jeongguk had a busy day around the agency. From the preparations of various planned live shows to a possible tour coming up to promote his first album, the young singer was all around the place and busy as a bee. While most people may find it stressful to attend a meeting from one to another, he was very thrilled to have them in his hands. It only meant more opportunities for him to be successful, and that’s what he has always wanted in his life.

One of those opportunities mentioned was this destined meeting he has with a mystery artist, like what his manager told him so. It was a weird thing for him not to tell any details about the artist Jeongguk was supposedly be collaborating with, but the singer didn’t mind as much why his manager kept his mouth shut about who is he meeting with on this secluded cafe. There are a few artists that Jeongguk wanted to collaborate with someday, and as the time of their scheduled meeting came close, for Jeongguk just couldn’t wait for long to arrive on time and decided to be there fifteen minutes earlier, he felt so nervous and excited all at once.

So when the wind chimes of the entrance finally rang, his facial expression lit up, and his eyes widened and jaw almost dropping to see who had walked in. Jeon Jeongguk couldn’t actually believe it for a while; he felt like he needed to be pinched.

Kim Elijah just walked into the room, approaching where Jeon Jeongguk seated.

#p. first meeting #c. elijah #247elijah #.para #[ here it is!! ahhh hope it's alright! c: ]

Elijah chuckles softly at the texts and rolls his eyes, fingers of his left hand tugging self-consciously at his newly blonde locks. Honestly, he's not even really sure why he did it.He just wants a change. He takes a deep breath and opens the door.

It has been quite a long while since Elijah underwent a not so minor change in his appearance. But obviously, there’s not a transformation Junhoe wouldn’t accept. When he mentioned dyeing his hair, for a moment it was a bit hard for June to imagine the other with hair different than black. Yet soon manifold variations stormed through his mind and there indeed wasn’t a single colour that wouldn’t suit Elijah — or it was just the slightly biased tendency of his.

Once he hears the door crack open, he immediately turns around to soon face his boyfriend. Out of all ideas, somehow he hasn’t though of blonde but it surprisingly fits him really well.

Standing still with his mouth agape for a second or too, June quickly walks up to Elijah and softly runs fingers through his just bleached hair. “You look–” He pauses, trying to collect all of the complimenting words that are waiting to roll of his tongue. “You look so great. Now I miss my blonde hair too,” Flashing a small smile, he momentarily leans in to place a gentle kiss upon Elijah’s lips.

#247elijah #—elijah #—reply